Parent Lee In The House || ✔

Chapter Eight

He couldn't believe the sight.

It was undeniably heartbreaking.

Lucas held back Jisung this time. His face was coated in mild scars. Donghyuck was held back by Xiaojun, his hair disheveled because of Jisung.

Taeyong's gaze landed on the ripped teddy bear then to Chenle trembling within Jeno's hold. He knew he can't just stand there. He's the adult here, the mature one.

Taeyong strode his way over to the two and stood between Donghyuck and Jisung. This feeling of worry and anger surged through Taeyong. "DONGHYUCK. JISUNG." Taeyong yelled, causing the two to stop and look at him with eyes wide.

"What happened to you two?! Look at you!"

Donghyuck simply looked away while Jisung shrunk beside Lucas. "Do you think this is right? Fighting so horrid infront of your brothers? huh?!" Taeyong eyed the two, arms crossed against his chest. "Can't you see they're trying to stop you?! You won't stop?! Tell me what happened." He wanted to calm down. But he doubts he will though.

Donghyuck pinched his hand in order to suppress the threatening tears at the corner of his eyes. He's very scary. Taeyong's voice reverberated within the walls and none of the boys from the door couldn't do anything but mentally take note to never, EVER anger Taeyong. Despite being here for a day, they knew.

Jaemin's eyes grew misty as he stood beside Jeno. Lucas and Xiaojun head outside. Renjun looked away. Sicheng stuck beside Renjun.

Only Taeyong, Donghyuck and Jisung were left.

It took a good while for Jisung to speak up. "H-Hyung ripped my teddy.." His voice shook. "He was throwing it everywhere and.. I hurt my knee because of it.." Jisung's spoke quietly.

Taeyong shot a glare to Donghyuck.

"And you're the hyung here. Why would you do that to your younger brother?!"

Donghyuck flinched at the sudden rise of tone of Taeyong's voice.

"I-.. I-I wanted to.. Play.. I was bored."

"So you decided to bully your little brother?" Taeyong's eyes widen. He knew that he can't control of his anger, but he's trying. He didn't want to traumatize nor let the children be scared of him.

"Sorry Mr. Taeyong.." Donghyuck had his head low, arms pressed on the sides. "B-But.. Jisung was the one who started the f-fight."

Taeyong's attention instantly whipped to Jisung who already seemed guilty enough.

"Jisung." His tone was low and stern, eyes glared down onto the shaking boy.

"Do you think violence is the way to solve it?! Who thought you this?!"

"I'm so sorry.."

"Sorry won't heal the scars you gave your older brother, Jisung Park."

There was silence.

"You two will think about your actions, I don't want to spend the whole night scolding you both. And dinner's already cold by now. You two will STAY in this room until you both get along. And you will EAT in this room. Got that?!"

Taeyong wasn't very good in handling these situations. But he can be very aggressive. But he decided to cool down so he won't be out of control.

Both the boys nodded and sat themselves down, away from each other. Taeyong heaved a sigh and led the others downstairs. He heated the food and served the remaining eight that surrounded the round table. He plated the steak and rice and sliced the steak into little pieces so Donghyuck and Jisung won't choke.