chapter 70

" What is going on?" A sudden shout broke us apart, making us both jump in surprise. Yoongi immediately stood up and walked around the desk as he stood right infront of me. Yoongi's father was standing right in his doorway while his mother did right behind her husband.He steps inside the room, his mother following him. His whole face becomes as red as a tomato, his nose flaring as his shoulders kept on bouncing as he breathes quickly. " Explain yourself.'' He says as calmly as possible, but it still sounded so harsh. He looked at me like I was like a piece of garbage hanging around with something precious to him. He looked at me like I was a trash that he's very disgusted to." Father, mother." Yoongi started as I continue to hide behind his back. I heard him gulp as he continued, making me reach for his sweaty palms. " She my...my... girlfriend." " Girlfriend?" His father roared in laughter while his mother's eyes widened. " You can't even take care of yourself and you've gotten yourself a girlfriend? Don't make me laugh."" That's not true!" Yoongi growled. " I can take care of myself but you wouldn't let me do it."What are they talking about?His father remained silent as he reached closer to us, his footsteps echoing in my ears. " You." He says pointing at me. I step aside from Yoongi and face him. " How dare you come into my house and embarrass me like this?"" Father, she didn't do anythi-" Yoongi tried to explain but I stopped him." I know that you don't like me from the very beginning. You have every reason to be mad at me." I said as bravely as I could. " But I can't help what I'm feeling for your son and no matter what you say or -"A stinging sensation landed on my cheek, making my face tilt to my side." Father!" Yoongi shouted as he held both of my shoulders and looked at me, worry prominent in his eyes. " Are you okay?" I jerked away from him and looked slowly back into his father's eyes. His hand still in the air, his hand that just landed on my cheek a few seconds ago. He kept on shaking in anger, while his wife tried to calm him down by tagging on his clothes. " No matter how many times you slap me or hurt me." I continue to say as loud and clear as possible. " I will never stop loving your son."" You little bitch!" He roared as he swung his palm back into the air but was stopped by his wife, tears streaming down her eyes." Stop now, please stop now!" She sobbed as she tried to pull him back. As he looked into her eyes, he eventually relaxes and calms down as his breath slows down.He shakes off harshly his wife's have and turns his back towards us. " I want her to be out of my house." He says quietly and coldly. " Now!" He heads towards the door and slams it shut, leaving the three of us alone in Yoongi's room.We stayed silent for a minute until his mother walked closer to me, and lowered her head so that she could examine my swollen cheek." Rub ice on it." She says softly that it almost seemed like a whisper. She then turns to Yoongi and gives him a look. "Walk her home."Yoongi nodded as his mother walked out of the room. " Are you okay?" He asks dragging me down to the bed to sit down. " Take a seat I'll get you some ice-"" No, no." I say pulling him back as he begin to reach for the door. " Please bring me home." " Okay." It took him a minute before he continued. " But I'm staying with you."♡♡♡