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Namjin family - Agust D

This is pretty bad lmao

"Yoongi!" Seokjin practically screamed at his eldest son, who was trying to walk up the stairs subtly.

Instead of his chestnut brown hair, Yoongi now sporting Bleach blonde hair.

Seokjin dropped the empty plate he was holding on the ground, shattering it to pieces.

"What, Eomma?" Yoongi sighed as Namjoon came rushing down the stairs at the sound of something breaking. He was about to smugly say, "And you say I break everything," But the sight of his son's new hair stopped him.

"What's going on?" Namjoon asked, walking down the rest of the stairs and over to his husband.

"Who gave you permission to dye your hair, young man?" Seokjin said, surprisingly clam, despite his urge to scold and yell at the boy.

"Eomma, I'm almost sixteen! I can do what I want!" Yoongi fired back, tired of getting treated like a little kid. He was the eldest of the five children, so he should be able to have the most freedom.

"Don't give your mother attitude!" Namjoon scolded, furrowing his brows. 'You always have to be such a punk,' He thought.

They bickered back and fourth for a few minutes, before a high pitched voice was heard from the top of the stairs. "What's going on?" Jimin asked, trudging down the stairs.

For an almost fourteen-year-old boy, Jimin still had a very high voice. It got deeper these part few months but not by much. Jimin was dressed in a white shirt that was basically see-through, and black ripped leather pants. He was also sporting a new hair colour as well, red.

Seokjin almost started to cry as he saw jimin's outfit, never mind his hair. He sat down at the dinner table, putting his hands over his face.

Yoongi sighed, checking his phone for the time. "Look, can I go now becau-" "you're not going anywhere," Namjoon sternly interrupted.

"And you," He added, pointing a finger at Jimin, "Who gave you permission to dye your hair, and dress like that?"

Namjoon was shocked at his child's outfit. Yoongi usually wore clothes like this, but Jimin's choice of wear was way worse. He thought his son looked like a man whore, but of course, he would never say that.

Jimin shrugged. He didn't like getting in trouble. Jimin would do anything and admit anything to get out of trouble, even though he didn't want to let his cool older brother down.

"Y-Yoongi-hyung said it would make me look cool! He did it!" Jimin protested, innocently.

Yoongi rolled his eyes. He knew jimin would snitch on him at one point or another for this, but he didn't really care anymore. "And it does make you look cool, Jiminie."

Jimin smiled, but after he saw his parents' furious' faces, he stopped.

"I'm taking you both to the hairdressers tomorrow to get your hair dyed back to normal," Jin sighed.

Yoongi was infuriated. He finally gotten his hair dyed and that made him beyond happy, and he felt older and more "cool."

"No!" He yelled at his Jin, stomping his foot, which startled everyone.

"Excuse me?" Namjoon half-yelled. Namjoon was more of the strict or "mean" parent according to the kids. But, he was also very fun to be around despite this.

"I'm not getting my hair dyed back to normal! I love my hair! It fianlly makes me look just like a rapper!"

Everybody was silent. Jimin and Yoongi shared a quick glance at each other until Jimin looked away, sheepishly. Namjoon and Seokjin noticed this.

"Is there something you're not telling us, Yoongi?" Namjoon asked, quite confused.

"It's not Yoongi," Yoongi replied coldly. If looks could kill, Namjoon would be dead instantly. Even Jimin, Yoongi's favourite brother stepped away from him.

"It's Agust D."

That was enough to send Seokjin out cold in the chair he was sitting in. His son, his eldest, the role model for his other children, wanted to be a delinquent rapper.