Chapter 15 - Homophobic ✨

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"Surprise!" a familiar high pitched voice echoed across the room making Taehyung yelp in shock.

"Mom!" the brunette exclaimed and embraced her tightly. Aella grinned and smooched his face happily.

"Why didn't you text me?" Taehyung pulled away and gave his mother a confused look.

"I wanted to surprise you ,honey." she giggled ,making her look more beautiful.

"Where were you? It's nine. It's late." her smile faltered as she examined his outfit with a frown on her face.

Taehyung licked his lips nervously. His mother doesn't know that he has a boyfriend. She doesn't know that her son is gay.

"Uhm..." Taehyung bit his lips ,looking anywhere but his mother."Where.were.you?" she gritted her teeth while staring at his soul with fury in her eyes.

"I was eating dinner with J-Jungkook and his famil,." he said, almost inaudible. Aella's left eyebrow twitched slightly.

"Who's Jungkook? And why would you eat at their house instead of ours?" she asked while taking deep breaths.

She's just tired, Tae. Be brave.

"My...boyfriend.His parents invited m-me to eat dinner with th-them." Taehyung coughed at the end and blinked frantically.

"Your boyfriend? Did I hear it right, Kim Taehyung?" Her voice laced with venom as it lowers dangerously, something they both have in common.

Taehyung stayed silent while staring at the floor anxiously.

"Kim Taehyung," she said sternly, voice getting higher. The brunette's eyes watered as his lips quivered in fear while he fiddled with his fingers.

"You're fucking boyfriend?! You have a boyfriend and you didn't fucking tell me?!" she jabbed her finger on his forehead harshly.

"M-mom--"

"Don't call me that you fucking faggot!" Taehyung's tears streamed down his cheeks uncontrollably.

"Mom p-please--" Aella angrily shoved her son on the wall with so much making him whimper in pain while slowly slid towards the floor.

Taehyung gripped on his shoulder with a pained expression. He can't believe that his mother is reacting this way.

"H-he's my soulmate, mom.Please." he sobbed while she marched towards him with a frown on her face.

"Really?" she crouched to his level. Taehyung nodded quickly. Aella's hand came towards the brunette's delicate face making him cry in pain. Never had he ever experienced physical pain ever in his life. Just now.

"What would they think of me now?! The news will spread that I have a gay son. What a disgrace." she clenched his shirt furiously.

"M-mom, you're h-hurting m-me," he said with a quiet and pained voice.

"I don't fucking care! You stupid shit! I worked hard for you and this is all I get? Huh?!" she kicked his abdomen hardly in which Taehyung chocked a sob.

"I-I didn't wish for numerous expensive things, mom! You can't even attend the birthday of your own son! I j-just want you to spend time with me!Is...is that hard?" Taehyung said while wiping his tears bitterly.

"Now you're talking back, huh?" she gripped on his jaw harshly, her nails sinking on his flawless skin painfully.

"You're out of the house. Get all your things and don't show your face ever again!" she stood up abruptly, still glaring dagger towards her wailing child.

"N-no,mom.P-please!I'm begging you!" he held her hands helplessly.

"I told you not to call me that! I hate faggots!You're fucking disgrace!" She spat and pulled his hair towards his room.

"The time when I get back here, weather you already finished packing or not, you're out. But if you break up with him, you can stay," she said before leaving.

Taehyung wiped his tears and started packing. He didn't know where to live after this. Maybe he'll spend the night at the park. He doesn't know. All he knows is that his mother hates him.

Should I call Jungkook?

Taehyung sniffled while he continues to pack his important things.

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I can't believe she kicked me out just because I'm gay. Was it not obvious in the first place?

Taehyung sat on the bench with a solemn expression.

"I should call Jimin," he mumbled while pulled his phone slowly and typed Jimin's number.

"h-hello?" a high pitched voice answered after a few rings.

"Hi,chim...you busy?" Taehyung's brows furrowed after hearing grunts and clapping in the background.

"Y-yes. Ii mean not r-really--ah" The brunette scrunched his nose in disgust.

"Why did y-you call, Tae?" Jimin asked, out of breath.

"Nothing, I just wanted to check on you." Taehyung ended the call quickly.

The brunette stared at the stars with sadness present in his eyes. The cold wind caressed his cheeks. Stars twinkled beautifully. Trees dancing because of the wind. The sound of crickets can only be heard.

Taehyung stared at the swing blankly. A habit he has whenever he didn't want someone to know what he's feeling or thinking.

I don't want to bother, Kookie. He must be sleeping right now.

The park is quiet, cold, and scary, opposite when it's day time. Taehyung laid on the bench and sighed.

"I am tired of this place, I hope people change~" Taehyung sang quietly."I need time to replace what I gave away~" he closed his eyes, letting a tear escape.

"K-kookie..." he choked a sob while letting all his tears out. All he did was to understand and love her with all he got. But he feels like he's some kind of trash, easily to be thrown.

He grew up with his mind telling him that his feelings aren't valid. The feeling of disregarding his feelings just to make other people happy and comfortable. He's always trying to preserve the facade of a happy and perfect life.

Taehyung gasped, trying to breathe normally, which is hard for the time being.

He needs Jungkook.

The brunette's phone rung as if the angels heard his call for help.

"Hello?" Taehyung tried so hard not to let his voice crack pathetically.

"Hi,love." Jungkook's voice soothed his aching heart for a bit. The brunette smiled while his tears flowed gracefully, unable to respond.

"Are you okay, Tae?" The ravenette asked with worry when he noticed the silence on the other line.

"Y-yes." Taehyung clawed his neck angrily, angry at himself because he stuttered.

"Taehyung?Are you okay?" Jungkook asked one more time.

The aforementioned male gritted his teeth to stop him from making a noise.

He can't answer, he knows that he'll break down if he did answer.

"Tae ,where are you?" Jungkook sounded anxious which made the brunette hate himself more but still stay silent.

"Tae, I swear. Where are you?" the ravenette asked sternly.

Taehyung clutched his chest while shutting his eyes tightly. The pain is unbearable."Kim Taehyung, where are you?!" Jungkook asked ,slowly losing his temper.

"P-Park..." he said almost like a whisper.

"Okay, I'll be there in five. Wait for me please." Jungkook said but didn't hang up.

Taehyung shivered as he wasn't wearing anything except what he wore at Jungkook's house .He breathed deeply, trying not to break down.

After five minutes or so, a figure of a guy running towards him can be seen.

"Tae..." Jungkook panted and covered Taehyung with the extra jacket he brought.

"K-kookie..." Taehyung sobbed loudly and holding on to Jungkook as if there's no tomorrow.

"I'm here now, Taehyung.I'm here." Jungkook kissed the tears away while rubbing Taehyung's back in a circular motion.

"What happened, love?" Jungkook frowned when he noticed that the other has a bruise on his lips and cheeks .He's ready to swing at whoever dared to touch his Taehyung inappropriately.

"M-Mom kick me o-out. She can't a-accept the fact that I'm g-gay..." the brunette nuzzled his face against Jungkook's hard on the chest.

"And she did this too?" the ravenette asked while examining the bruises. Taehyung stayed silent.

Jungkook sighed "Does anything hurt apart from this?" the brunette shook his head almost immediately.

"Be honest, Taehyung." Jungkook softly said. Taehyung pointed at his abdomen quietly.

"Sorry for b-bothering you, Kookie..." he bit his lips harshly.

"No don't say that, Tae. That's not true." Jungkook pecked Taehyung's lips gently, afraid that he might touch the bruised part.

"You can stay in the house since we have an extra room. You do remember that eomma told you that you have us, right?" he smiles warmly.

"Can you stand?" The ravenette asked. Taehyung nodded, slightly feeling better.

"Then let's go home." Jungkook held Taehyung delicately which made Taehyung happy that someone actually considered his feelings.

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Was i being obvious that I'm trying to make ya'll hate Aella?HAHA

You probably memorised what i'll say so....

I love ya'll,lovies! 😘😘😘