"She said for you to call her back after you finish" With that Jungkook let Jimin change in peace, he made his way downstairs to continue watching pingu.
A few minutes late Jimin came down smelling fresh, but he immidiately went to the phone.
He dialed the saved number and waited for them to pick up.
What could Jimin's mom possibly want from him? If its anything negative he's gonna just stand his ground and hang up.
"Hello? Jimin?"
"Hey, Mom"
Jungkook peeked into the kitchen from the couch, he knew that listening on conversations was a bad thing but he just couldn't help it.
"Alright, now that it's you let me get on to the point. Your father... just passed away a day ago, and I forgot to inform you. His funeral will be in 3 days."
"Mom, you know that me and him had a bad relationship. I'm not going to his funeral."
"But you'll get his money"
"I don't care about money mom. I can just earn it from my job. You take it."
"But your father wanted to give it to you. He said it was an apology."
"If he wanted to apologise then he could've did it in person, now pay me to trust him."
"Thats not what I meant, Jimin. He said he wanted to apologise sooner, but he thought that you might still hate him after so he waited, but he died before he could."
"..."
"Jimin, please go. Go for me? And possibly for you father? I think he wants to see you again."
"No mom, I'm not gonna go to his funeral. Plus my friends might want to hang out."
"Is that how you are? Caring more about your friends than your family?"
"They are family, this is the end of this conversation, I am not going to his funeral."
"*sigh* Alright, have a good day Jimin."
The line was cut off.
Jimin put the phone back in the charging dock, and walked over to where Jungkook was sitting.
"What are you watching?" Jimin sat down beside the boy and put an arm around his waist.
"Look on the TV and you'll see."
Jimin giggled and watched the show with Jungkook, getting a few laughs out.
"Jimin, what did your father do to you?"
"You listened on the convo didn't you."
"Well you were talking loud so..."
Jimin sighed and switch positions so Jungkook was on his lap.
"He did many bad things so me as a little kid. He abused me when my mom was away to visit her mom because she was in the hospital. Everyday he would beat me up. I still have some scars to this day."
"Oh no, that's very bad. Your dad is a dickhead."
"Hey, no swearing, but yeah, he's a dickhead."
"I have no dad."
"Yes you do. Isn't it Pete?"
"No, he just created me."
"Um, isn't that what humans do? create babies?"
Jungkook was silent after that, too focused on the TV.
"I don't know" Jungkook replied minutes later.
Jimin laughed and hugged Jungkook tightly.
"I love you so much, I love you so much omg!"
Again, they were back to tickling eachother.
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Damn, I finished this before school started.
chapter 9: ✅
Sorry for any grammar mistakes that you find. Once the book is over I will revise everything.
How's quarantine for everyone? Boring isn't it. Yesterday I was supposed to go to a dua lipa concert with my friends but they cancelled it due to corona.
I'm also supposed to go to the Mots7 concert in July but that got postponed too. I honestly don't mind though, as long as they boys are safe.
Anyways bye, stay safe!
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