It took at least 30 minutes of Taehyung holding Jungkook down so he could talk to his parents. Of course Jungkook didnt want to hear their bullshit, but Taehyung said to at least listen. He always listens to Taehyung.

Taehyung went upstairs to give them all privacy. Jungkook curled into a ball on the very end of the couch. Head rested on his knees, fingers entwined. His parents awkwardly sat down, a sigh escaping their lips at they talked.

"Kookie-"

"Jungkook."

He interrupted.

"Jungkook,"

His mother started again.

"W-we're very sorry. We know we haven't been the fairest to you over the past year, a-and we know that you dont want to see us but-"

"But we're worried... son."

His father interrupted.

"We saw you, when- when you were in the hospital. Honey you mean more to us than you know. We really care about you, we just had trouble showing it considering your.... condition."

"W-what condition? I'm g-ay?"

"Yes, that one. Listen, we want you to move back in with us. Jennie moved out a while ago, and Yeonjun, hes so close to leaving the nest. But they're normal. You, you we can protect-"

"W-wait a minute. L-let me g-get this straight. You w-want me to M-MOVE IN b-b-because I'm gay? B-because you th-think you can pro-protect me? From what, the w-world?"

"Not just that."

His father says.

"In your case... your living conditions... aren't normal."

.  .  .

"You-you think.... I'm go-gonna fall in love. With T-Taehyung. Because he's a man."

"No, we just think-"

"I know what you think!"

Jungkook yelled.

"You think I'll come waltzing back to you, just so you can send me to conversion therapy!"

He continued, stutters completely under control.

"You think I'll change, be normal!"

"Jungkook!"

His father yelled.

"Dont you see how bad this is?! Living with a man- your sisters boyfriend, while being in the wrong state of mind?!"

"What wrong state of mind?!"

He yelled back, now standing, glaring at his father.

"Gay! This isn't right! You bring shame and insults to our family!"

"I fucking knew you two wouldn't change..."

He turns around facing the wall, breathing becoming heavy.

"Y-you two dont know me. You think you know my mindset. What I think about, my worries, fears. You know nothing."

Raising his voice.

"Care about me?! Ha, that's fucking bullshit!"

His parents stood up, facing his back.

"Kookie we're so sorry..." 

His mother whispered, reaching for his shoulder. 

Jungkook turns around quickly, making her stop her actions. His eyes glistening with tears that fought to stay in the socket, his lower lip trembling as he spoke. 

"You're s-sorry? N-now you're Sorry? Do you know h-how much pain I've endured because of you? How much I've cried? Words you've said to are hammered into my brain... Useless? Faggot? Remember those? I don't give a shit if you're trying to do better. I don't give a shit if you beg me. I don't give a shit if you cry, scream, nothing. I'm not shedding any more tears for you. Go fuck yourself and your stupid apologies." 

By now his mother was on her knees, inaudible sobs escaping her lips. His father was staring at the floor, tears coming out.

Limping over to the door, he opens it gesturing outside.

"I think it's time you leave..."

Wiping her tears, his mother tried reaching for his cheek before she left but he grabbed her wrist.

"I know any apology you make isn't real. You just want me to change and only then will you  be proud. So fuck off. "

She choked on her sob. His father came next, staring straight into his eyes.

"We thought we would find a reason to be proud when you finished your medical course in college. Your just as big of a disappointment now as you were then. Never call me your father again."

"Good to know. I'll tell you the same think I told that lady that just left. I dont give a fuck. And dont worry, you haven't been my father for a while."

His father left, leaving him alone. He closed the door, immediately sliding down against it. He heard steps decending coming down.

"Jungkook..."

He looked up with a sad smile.

"Hello Taehyung."

"That was intense... are you okay?"

"I-im fine... but m-my stutters c-c-coming back..."

"Its just stress... it's been weeks, you'll be better soon..."

"Taehyung..."

"Hmm?"

"I kn-know I can wa-walk but can y-you please c-c-carry me to my b-bed...?"

"Of course."

He reached down to Jungkook, who linked his arms around his neck. He grabbed under his thighs hoisting him up.

"Let's go."

Walking upstairs, Taehyung settled Jungkook on his bed. Sitting beside him, he asked.

"You wanna talk about it?"

"You p-probably anyways..."

"I did, but I knew you were holding back."

"I-I guess I was."

"I'm proud of you though."

"Why?"

"It was a sensitive topic and you handled it with so much focus and intensity. You didn't even stutter that much."

"I-I didn't..."

"You didnt. You dont have to make those douchebags, you make me proud every day."

Jungkook chuckles. Taehyung smiles.

"What's funny?"

"I-im suprised th-that they still let y-you and Jennie be to-together after all this..."

"I guess we just have a different situation..."

"W-whats that?"

"Nothing to worry about. Let's sleep yeah?"

"O-okay, just stay h-here until I f-fall as-asleep..."

"I'll probably sleep with you."

Jungkook turns around, snuggling into his blanket. Taehyung wraps his arms around the youngers waist, hearing light snores come from him. He smiled at the twitches the younger made. But frowned remembering his task. He took out his phone.

Texting: Father

Thursday, 8pm. You know where.

Father: It'll be good to see you after sometime my boy. Very good.

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Double update tehehehhe

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