Double update yay!

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"WHAT!?" Jimin almost falls out of his chair. It can't be true. Jungkook can't be fucking serious! That's four weeks!

"You heard me!"

"You have no fucking right!"

"We have been through this Jimin. You're still my son and it's my responsibility to take care of you," Jungkook says calmly. He has remained seated as Jimin is now on his feet, grabbing his hair in frustration.

Jimin almost can't believe the other's words. He's not a fucking child any longer and yet he still has to go through this one more time. He knows he fucked up, but a month!?

"Y-You can't-"

"And you will sit here every day when you come home from school and do your homework until you're done, I will be here to watch over you," Jungkook adds. The younger looks at him with pain and so much hate he almost can't keep his body still.

"How the-"

"I'm doing this to help you Jimin."

The blonde once again feels his blood boil as he lets the words settle in his head. He stands straight and gets ready for whatever is about to come his way. Jungkook takes this challenge and leans forward in his seat.

"I'm warning you," he says.

"I don't care!" Jimin basically screams, holding his stand in front of his father.

Jungkook stands abruptly from the chair, causing it to fall back and hit the floor with a loud thud.

"Watch your words Jimin," he says with a low growl, clear anger shaking his voice.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?"

Jungkook feels something deep inside him turn, taking in the meaning of Jimin's words. He shakes his head and ignores it.

"The one who can control you so you won't throw your future in the trashcan!" Jungkook fires back.

Jimin tightens his fists and clenches his jaw. He looks at Jungkook in disbelief, before feeling his blood boil. He bites his lip preventing a curse from escaping his mouth again.

Jungkook sighs.

"This is how it's going to be, you can do it the hard way or the easy way."

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Jimin chose the easy way of course. It's not worth fighting with that stupid thick-headed man. Even though the younger has taken the easy way out, it's still hella annoying to sit outside the school, waiting for the black sleek car to drive into one of the empty spots in the parking lot.

"I'm just glad you're okay," Hoseok sighs slightly ironically. Jimin has just told him the whole story about what happened after they came home yesterday. Jimin had angrily left his father in the kitchen and not bothered coming down for dinner when Taehyung came back home.

"I wish he could just fucking let me live!" Jimin says, his brows tightly frowning in his forehead as he plays the scenes from the argument.

How dare Jungkook act like that? Jimin is fucking 18 years old and the younger is now seriously considering moving out, but he knows he won't get any help with his economy is he does.

After a frustrated groan and a sigh, Jimin hears a car approach. To his dismay, it is indeed Jungkook's car.

"I'll call you," Hoseok nudges the other's shoulder to show some sort of comfort. It isn't really helping.

"Right," he almost whispers before forcing himself to stand up. Jungkook is standing outside the car, waiting for Jimin to enter. Of course, a lot of girls are once again looking hungrily and desperately at the elder. Jimin wants to smack that smirk Jungkook has on his face off before driving him over with the car.

Okay, that was a little much. He's just so frustrated he's about to explode.

Ignoring the elder, Jimin opens the door and gets inside.

"Well hello to you too," Jungkook greets in a teasing manner. Can he shut up? Jimin ignores him and looks outside the window.

"Jimin, look at me," Jungkook says.

"What if I don't fucking want to?" the younger curses.

Jungkook holds still for a second, turning in his seat. He takes a deep breath and closes his eyes before turning his attention to the annoyed boy beside him.

"Jimin, I don't want to hear that tone-"

"And I want you to shut the fuck up!" he spits.

That's it.

"Now you listen to me Jimin, every time you curse or come with one of your stupid, smartass comments, another day will be added to your punishment."

What.

The.

Actual.

Fuck.

What kind of a shitty rule is that!?

"W-What- you can't do that!" Jimin turns for the first time to look at his father, god he almost can't take looking at the man any longer!

"But I just did," Jungkook says a matter-of-factly.

"N-No! Ugh I fucking hate you, you-"

"That's one day."

"Shut up it's not fair!-"

"And there's one more. Keep going Jimin, I'm not the one getting hit by this." Jungkook says. He's completely calm, looking at his son with a somewhat mocking face. A face that says 'there's-nothing-you-can-do-about-it' and it's so freaking hideous!

Jimin scoffs and falls back in his seat, arms over his chest. He almost can't hold in all the lines he has in his head that he wants to fire at Jungkook. But he knows he'll just get karma if he does that.

"Good, now let's go home so you can make some homework."

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Jimin sits at one end of the table, his books scattered all over. He must admit he has been a bit behind after all the skipping, but he's still hella mad. This might be the reason why he's seated as far away from Jungkook as possible.

The elder just smirked at his childishness and stayed put on the other side of the table, tapping away on his computer and drinking a little coffee.

Jimin almost can't be in the same room as him. He just wants to scream or run or something! He grumbles before he starts working on some stupid English assignment.

An hour goes by before Jimin finally finishes his homework.

"I'm done, can I go now sir?" he stands up as if he's a soldier at attention, mocking a stern voice.

"And that's another day."

Jimin tightens his fists. This asshole.

"Can I please leave?" he spits.

"Go ahead," Jungkook doesn't even look up from his computer, clearly not dealing with Jimin's shit right now.

The younger stamps his way outside the kitchen and ignores Taehyung as he enters the front door. Taehyung can't even say anything before Jimin disappears up the stairs, clearly annoyed.

The brunette sighs and walks into the kitchen, seeing a tired Jungkook. He walks over to him and hugs him, hiding his face in the younger's neck.

"Are you being too harsh on him?" he asks.

"No, he just needs to understand I'm doing this for him," Jungkook exhales dramatically and leans into his husband's warm embrace.

Taehyung lets a hand slide inside Jungkook's shirt from the top, feeling his hard chest where there's a beating heart underneath. It's calming somehow.

"Just... don't be too mean okay," the elder tries.

"I'll do my best..." Jungkook turns his head and connects their lips in a caring kiss.

"I'll make dinner," Taehyung states, clapping Jungkook's chest a little before walking towards the kitchen isle. Jungkook observes him.

At least they are on good terms again. He sighs and runs a hand over his face. He's already tired.