Jungkook's pov
I switch off my phone smiling, I really need to get out of my feels.
"Jungkook get in the house RIGHT NOW" i hear my step mum shout taking my last drag and rolling my eyes I put my cig out stepping on it then walking into the house purposely pushing pass my 'mum'
"Smoking is disgusting and will kill you" she says grabbing my arm turning me around
"Well lucky I'm the one smoking not you" i say bordly pulling my arm
"No need to be so rude,I'm so telling your dad" she says angrily
"Ooo so scared" i say then walking upstairs. I throw myself on my bed huffing angrily,seriously who the fuck does she think she is to boss me about stupid bitch,tell my dad how old does she think i am 12 pft fuck off.
"Jungkook-ah" i hear along with two knocks onmy bedroom door
"What?" I mumble
"Please don't be rude,can i come in?" i hear a deep voice reply back
"Yes" i sigh out
"Please Jungkook listen to me" i just nod my head not looking up hearing the desperation in his voice.
"Jungkook I love you i do i care so much about you i know im busy at work alot recently and you have to see Jisoo alot and you don't don't get along but please stop getting so angry and punching things and smoking" my dad says grabbing my arm
"I don't get along with her because she is trying to act like my mum and restrict me from doing things I've been allowed to do she doesn't know me or what I've been allowed to do, she's married you wormed her way into the family and claimed herself as my stepmum to me she's my dad's wife" I snap my temper rising
"Calm down please" my dad says looking at me with soft eyes
"Dad im not angry at you,you need ti move on with life i just don't like how she is with me treating me like a 12 year old " i explain finally looking up
"I understand son, I'll speak to her" he pats my leg and i get up heading for the door.
"Dad?" I call
"Yes Jungkook?" He replies
"I love you too" i say looking away
"I love you more son" he says leaving closing my door.
(Just an insider of Jungkook's life)