~~(Y/n) POV~~
"WHAT!?! YOU DARE TO COME HOME AND THE FIRST THING YOU ACTUALLY SAY TO ME AFTER NOT SEEING YOUR OWN MOTHER FOR 4 YEARS IS THAT YOUR GAY!! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU DISGRACE OF A CHILD!!" I was frozen at the top of the stairs. I WAS originally going to go and greet my hyeong after finally coming back from the army when I hear my Eomma scream at him. There is absolutely NOTHING wrong with being gay so I was pissed.
I slowly start walking down the stairs with no emotion on my face at all. I'm normally a happy go lucky person so when I have a straight face others start to worry.
I finally get to the bottom of the stairs only to face my 5'10 hyeong. "Don't leave. I'll sort her out." I slightly smile at my namdongsaeng, and guide him upstairs.
"Eomma." I say with disgust.
"Yes (y/n) dear?" She turns to me only to see me with a snarl on my normally happy face.
"What's wrong with you?" This wasn't a question but she still answered anyways. Her answer just pissed me off even more.
"What do you mean honey? There's nothing wrong with me. Are you alright dear?"
I start to laugh. "Then if there is nothing wrong with you, why the fuck did you yell at Seokjin? He's your fucking son. There is nothing wrong with being gay and if you hate him for being gay, then you should hate me aswell. I AM bisexual so it wouldn't be fair to make him leave but not me. We're both leaving, and your not gonna stop us. There was NO FUCKING REASON to shout and Seokjin like you did. I hope you have a LOVELY evening, (M/N)."
I walk away from the only person I actually thought I could trust, and went back upstairs. When I turn the corner, I see Seokjin standing there with tears on his eyes and his hands covering his mouth. "Seokjin....... I'm guessing you heard all that, huh namdongsaeng?" I walk up to him and hug him tightly. After a couple minutes i let go. "Hey let's go pack our stuff, k?"
"A-Alright yeoja hyeongje."
We both go into our seperate rooms and start packing our personal belongings.
(2 hours later)
"Hey namdongsaeng? Are you finished packing?" I knock onto his room and walk in after knocking. "Nae yeoja hyeongie. Are you?"
"Yep. Wanna get going then?" Seokjin nods his head and we both grab our bags and suitcases. Walking down the stairs, we see our Eomma and Appa. I grab onto Seokjin hand and walk straight past them, not even a pairing them a glance. My Appa has other plans though and stands in front of the door.
"Move." I look up into my Appa's eyes and he sees how angry I am. I've never actually gotten this angry so when he saw me like this, he takes a deep breath in and asks questions about what's happened.
Appa and Eomma divorced 2 years before Seokjin departed for the army so they haven't seen each other for years considering nothing bad ever happened. Appa was surprised when he got a call off eomma saying she did something and she doesn't know how to fix it.
"Hey angel cakes, what's happened?" My Appa called me by my nickname he gave me which makes me smile a bit, but then I remember what he said, and so I told him. Every. Last. Detail.
"And that's what happened. I decided to take my namdongsaeng to my apartment. What do you think Appa?"
He nodded at the idea and then paused "wait are you sure you want him to know about........ well that?"
"Yes Appa. I've thought about it for a couple hours and I'd rather he figure that out then keep him here with HER." I snidely look at my 'Eomma' and snarl at her again.
Appa helped us with our luggage and we took it all outside. Fishing my Samsung Galaxy S20+ our of my back pocket, Seokjin looks over my shoulder, gaping at the £104900 phone in my hand. I quickly dial my secretary's number. After 2 rights he picks up.
"Hey boss, what's up?" My secretary, Kim Namjoon, picks up the phone and asks me.
"Hey joon, can you pick me and my Namdongsaeng up from my house. We're going to live in the penthouse from now on. I also want you to sort out the bodyguards around the place. There all fucking perverted and are dicks. I thought I asked you to hire people who actually do there work joonie." I quickly said all this information and joon was instantly overwhelmed with how fast I talked yet still got it all down. "And joon, you know where I live, right?"
"Yeah Boss. Course I know."
Translations: (off google translate. Sorry if there wrong. If they are and you know the correct phrase for them please do tell me in the comments or private message me xx)
Eomma- mom
Appa- dad
namdongsaeng- younger brother
hyeong- brother
yeoja hyeongje- sister(?)
