Mission: Parents || namjin

prologue

  I felt a harsh sting on my right cheek, the sound of a slap with echoing through the room  followed. The feeling of resounding pain and heat proliferated inside my face and tears started to well up in my eyes. I placed my shaking hand on my cheek by reflex and stared at the man who had just hit me. He stared back with teary eyes, but it was evident he was trying to compose himself by holding something in.

  "Jeon Jungkook. I am your parent, it's my duty to take care of you. If something happens to you, it would be my fault, so... go think about what you did." he stated, shaking but still standing firm. I glanced at my other father who stood near, hoping and pleading him with the use of my eyes to say or do something, but he only comforted dad and said nothing else.

  "Fine!" I barked at both my parents. While turning around, I felt someone's hand on my shoulder trying to pull be back, but I shook it off and ran upstairs to my room, ignoring the voices shouting my name. "Jungkook, please, don't get mad!" A much deeper voice called.

  Shutting the door, and not bothering to turn on the lights, I sat down on my bed, attempting to hide myself from the world using my black blanket.

  It was just a harmless night out with taehyung... What are they being so dramatic for?

  My parents continuously banged on my door, begging me to come out and talk, but I chose to ignore them and put on my headphones. I scrolled through the music app and went straight to my playlist then played my favorite rapper's, J-Hope's, mixtape.

  He would always help me in situations like these, which is why I have posters of him hung all over my walls. The lyrics went on with it's uptown and funky beat, nearly distracting me and making me forget what had just happened. Slowly the meaning of the lyrics sank into my head..

  "where ever my way~"

  Right..

  "just trust myself~"

  Myself... I can do what I want.

  "jung hoseok's life, not-"

  My life...

  I can prove to them that I'm mature enough to do what I want.

  Sudden adrenaline rushed through my body and my mind was ambushed by different thoughts and ideas I never knew I could have. I looked outside to my open window, only the sound of leaves rustling responded. Then looked back at the phone in my hands, staring at J-Hope's face.

  "Hoseok... I can show them, right?" I asked, as if he could hear me. To no surprise, he responded with- ego, ego, ego!

  My grasp on the phone tightened, I now felt determined to show my parents I was independent enough.

  I went to to the search engine available on my phone and typed in questionable questions. After seeing results I was tempted to research more, with it the random desire of revenge in me fueled up too. Ideas sprang up one by one, but one... stood out.

  What if I can into the school and travel back in time?

  It might sound extra and over the top, and most of all stupid, but I am fed up with my parents forbidding me to do stuff friends my age was allowed to do. It has gone on for far too long. I'm not a baby anymore, it's just so unfair.

  Was it illegal though? Yes.

  Why is there a time machine in the school basement? Genius professor Min Yoongi.

  Why do I know? My bestfriend and cousin just happens to be his son.

  I sighed and set the phone down, already thinking of a plan to get inside the school and into the basement, to Professor Yoongi's office. Getting inside the school was the easy part. Getting into Professor Yoongi's office was... nearly impossible. For all I know it was guarded with high class technology, from laser traps to an Alligator pit. It would take even professionals, so noone has ever been successful in getting inside.

  Well... except if you're his son, right?

  "Taehyung! I need help." I shouted through the phone. The boy on the other line simply hummed in response and I basically heard him tilt his head.

  "Can you help me get into your dad's office?" I asked, nearly whispering, this was a really big deal. I heard him spit something out and cough a few times. "You- What?! Why?! You know if he catches you, you're dead, right?!" he reminded me, kind of sounding like he was panicking.

  "I know. Now please, Tae.. I need this." I then explained the situation and begged him to help me. It took me a few minutes to spit everything out and if he wasn't Taehyung I'm pretty sure he would have hung up. He didn't though, and kept listening. I heard him click his tongue and sigh. "....I'll see what I can do.."

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Ah, the start of Jungkook's wild and wreckless journey. Thank you again for clicking on this book, I really do appreciate it! I hope you continue on.