《Sundown ⚣ 「k.th + p.jm」》Fourteen
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The doorbell rings and I rush to get it, assuming it's Yoongi since he went to the store a little while ago.
"Did you get-" I start talking as I open the door only to stop halfway through my sentence when I see that it's not Yoongi. An older lady stands at the door, looking at me and it takes me a few seconds to recognize it as Jimins mother.
"Ah, hello," I say, bowing and trying to be polite. "Why are you here?"
"You know why I'm here," She snaps, looking over my shoulder and into the house. "Where is he?"
"What are you talking about? No one is here," I say, praying that Jimin doesn't come to the door to see who it was.
"You know who I'm talking about. Now tell me where he is unless you want something bad to happen,"
"What bad could happen?" I ask, wishing I never asked once I hear the womens response.
"Death," she says simply. "Now where is he?"
"Tae," A voice calls and I close my eyes, cursing Jimin in my mind for showing up at the worst possible time. "Who's at the- oh," He says, seeing his mother at the door.
"Leave me alone," Jimin tells his mother.
"No, now you're coming with me," His mother says, pushing past me and grabbing Jimin's arm, trying to take him outside.
"Hey," I say, grabbing her arm. "Stop,"
"I wont stop. I'm bringing him back home where he belongs," Jimin's mother smacks my hand off of her. "He shouldn't be anyhere near you disgusting people,"
"Disgusting?" I say. "You're the disgusting one here lying to his friends and taking him away from the people who make him happy,"
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"You aren't making him happy you're polluting his mind," His mother snaps, letting go of Jimin. She steps closer to me. "He should be marrying Umji, a girl," she emphisizes. "Not having a fling with some boy who only want to hurt him,"
"I'm disgusting because I'm gay?" I say in disbelief.
"Yes," His mother says and I look over at Jimin for a second before looking back at his mother.
"Well I want you to know that he likes me a lot more then he'll ever like that Umji girl. And I'll always like and protect him, I'm not going to ever let him get hurt again. I really care about him,"
"Don't listen to his lies Jimin," She turns to the smaller. "He just wants to kill you like he almost did that night. You're going to come back with me and marry Umji and be happy,"
"No," Jimin says and his mother looks at him in disbelief. "I'm not going back with you, I won't be happy going back, and I will not marry Umji. My friends care about me a lot more then you think and they didn't try to kill me that night. You need to stop lying," He says. "And there's nothing wrong with being gay, you need to grow up and accept that you're son's gay, There is nothing wrong with me,"
Jimin's mother stands there for a moment, speechless. Her face goes blank and she lifts her head up.
"This isn't over," She says, storming out of the house.
I look at Jimin and see him staring at the floor with a blank face. I wakl over to him and wrap my arms around his body, letting him cry.
"Who was that lady that stormed out of here?" A voice asks from the door. I look up at him and Jimin stays in my arms, crying harder. "I'm sorry," Yoongi whispers before putting the food he got into the kitchen.
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I sit Jimin on the couch and he stays in my arms until he gets calm. Yoongi walks back in and Jimin rubs his eyes.
"That was his mother," I tell Yoongi and he nods, understanding.
I pull Jimin off the couch and take him to our room.
"It's getting late," I say, looking at the clock. Jimin sits down and nods. "Come on, lets sleep,"
I lay down and pull Jimin into my arms, falling into a deep sleep.
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