honey / namgi

🍯chapter seven🍯

Chapter Seven
Play fight

"You're not eating in?" Yoongi asked to a panicked Namjoon.

"Late for a job interview- okay see you next week or later I don't know- bye!" And with his tea, he was off. Yoongi sighed and checked his phone.

"Hoba! I'm going to pick up Taehyung, cover for me, will you?"

"Got it!" Hoseok yelled, coming to the counter whilst Yoongi was almost out the door. "See you hyung!" Yoongi waved and was soon in Taehyung's school waiting for him.

"Appa Appa! Look I got spe'al sticka!" Yoongi smiled at his son's excitement and picked him up. "Miss Kim wanna talk to yous." Yoongi looked and sure enough there was Taehyung's teacher pointing to the school's office. Yoongi nodded and brought Taehyung and himself there.

"Hiya sorry for the wait," the teacher said, sitting down swiftly. Yoongi hadn't noticed until then that there was another parent in the room with a child glued to the her leg. "So do we all know why we're here?" The woman nodded but Yoongi shook his head. "Oh I think the office might've slipped your call, sorry."

"Very professional, I see." The teacher shone red.

"Uh- moving on... So the reason we're here Mr. Min is because these two started a fight."

"He started the fight," the other 'corrected'.

"Ma'am you are an adult could you maybe not point fingers yet? They are children for pete's sake," Yoongi said, he was very well known for speaking bluntly.

"Sir it's what they were fighting about that we had to call you in for." Yoongi and the parents leaned in closer to show they were listening whilst Taehyung shrunk. "Thankfully it wasn't a physical thing just verbal- well for the most part."Miss Kim took in a breath. "We asked the kids to draw pictures of their families and Taehyung drew him, two men and a woman off to the side.

"Jackson started to slander Taehyung for his drawing and Taehyung- well, he didn't do anything." Yoongi looked at the teacher eyes wide. "He just stood there and took the words, if it wasn't for me walking past he probably would've carried on standing there." Yoongi sighed and sat Taehyung on his lap.

"Why didn't you tell anyone?" Taehyung shrugged his shoulders. "C'mon what did I say yesterday?"

"Dun' let anyone push me ar-around..." Taehyung sniffled a little and Yoongi sighed.

"Give me a minute, let me talk to him." Miss. Kim nodded and let Yoongi and Taehyung out the cramped room 

"What you crying for bubba?" Yoongi wiped Taehyung's tears with his sleeve. "C'mon you can tell me, don't keep it in."

"I-I dun' hiccup I dun wanna see mummy anymore b-but Jackson said I gotta because I can't have two Appas..." Yoongi smiled.

"Hey hey, you can have two Appas, it's just Appa isn't completely ready for that right now, okay?" Taehyung nodded and threw his arms around Yoongi.

"Appa is the best Appa forever..."

And for once in his life, Yoongi felt accomplished. As long as his son was happy, no one else mattered.

"Ma'am, what are your views and opinions on the LGBT community? And also, what do you teach your kids about them?" The parents wore a look of shock, it was as if someone had ran over their pet in front of their eyes.

"Well they're despicable really. We teach our children to not ever accept it and to teach them the right ways of mankind. We can't have all this 'I love him' 'I love her' business when it simply doesn't exist." Yoongi stood there in disbelief.

"I think I found the problem Miss Kim."

"Y-yeah, I think so too," Miss Kim answered.

"Tell me, Miss Kim, what's your sexuality?" Yoongi growled, scaring Jackson but he didn't care.

"I'm lesbian Mr Min." Yoongi smiled.

"Now Ma'am, you just said your speech to a bisexual and a lesbian. Your son was slandering my son for not being comfortable with his mother." Yoongi's phone buzzed and he quickly looked at it. "Ah damn it, I had something great to say but now I'm late to get back to work... Do you mind if we can finish this some other time? We can do it at my café where I can get us all some coffee and we can settle this like adults? Next week Friday perhaps?" The two nodded and sat up. "Also Miss, you said it was verbal for the most part, did it get physical?"

"Jackson had threw a toy at Taehyung, we sent him to first aid but there was no mark other than a little scraping." Yoongi's calm composure turned into a mix of anger and worry. He only sighed and nodded, mumbling something under his breath.

"The school has my number, you can inform the lady here of it, right Miss?." Miss Kim and the woman nodded and let Yoongi exit, still carrying Taehyung.

A/N: longest chapter so far, 823 words, I would've made it longer but I want this books chapters to be short.