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For years Mrs Min always thought that her daughter wasn't the smartest in regards to many things. Yes she was very book smart, being the top of her class and an honor student, Mrs Min has never doubted that she would get into a great university but when it comes to reading the atmosphere, the youngest was dumber than a door knob.
Yoongi stared down at the slightly shorter red head with such disgust Mrs Min wondered how he could've hid it so well from the others. Ok time to intervene.
"Suhui-ssi, why didn't you tell us you were coming over?" The older woman laughed all but prying the younger woman away from her son.
The red head smiled fondly at the older woman not noticing how her presence affected the black haired boy.
"Mom! I invited her over!" The youngest voiced out coming to the red head's side.
"Oh? And you didn't tell me? How am I to know how many people to cook for if you don't say anything?" Mrs Min scold flicking the child on the forehead as she did.
Jia yelp rubbing the reddish spot.
"How's Yoongi-oppa allowed to bring people over but I can't?"Everyone turned their attention in the direction she pointed in, to the silvered male that didn't even utter a word since Suhui hugged his boyfriend. He was just too shocked. But now he was the centre of attention and he was starting to get nervous.
"Who is he anyway? Yoongi-oppa would normally bring Namjoon-oppa over for the holidays." The girl continued and Taehyung just wanted the ground to open up.
"Hey you little crap, show some respect, he's older than you! And I actually told mom I was bringing someone over unlike you who would force 'random people' on us." Yoongi spat with such venom Suhui could feel the hatred.
Even though he wasn't looking at her, she knew he was referring to her as 'random people'.
"Ok ok, enough you two. Yoongi dear, why don't you show Taehyung your room." His mother spoke trying to demolish this conflict.
The older woman turned to her husband who was just as quiet as Taehyung. "Honey, please take the girls to the living room while I finish dinner. Thank goodness I made too much." Mrs Min laughed and just like that the awkward atmosphere was playful and warm before the three got home.
They all mumbled a soft yes, dispersing into their destined direction. Yoongi quickly stopped his mother before she left.
"Could you tell dad about Taehyung for me? I would but I need to take care of Tae."
"Oh of course sweetie! Is Taehyung ok though?" Yoongi smiled as her 'super mom' mode was showing.
"Remembered when I called that one time telling you about someone who doesn't have a bad scent...." The black haired male trailed off knowing that his mother understood since her eyes got wider as realization hit.
"I'll take care of your father, go make the boy happy."
Yoongi nodded, picking up the suitcase from the foyer then walked over to Taehyung, who stood silently at the stairs......odorless.
The silver haired boy didn't even remember how he got up the stairs much less to a room that resembled his boyfriend so much. It wasn't like their bedroom back home that had both of their personalities, this was all Yoongi.
The older sighed noticing how his boyfriend just stood at the door, he was currently in his thoughts trying to occupy himself so he didn't have to confront Yoongi about the red head because God he wanted to know who that girl was. But he wanted Yoongi to tell him.
Doesn't look like he was. It looked like he wanted to ignore it and her.
"Who is she?" Taehyung began, not able to hold it in any longer.
"It doesn't matter."
"What do you mean 'it doesn't matter'?"
"Because it doesn't. She was someone from my past that I would like to forget."
"Who is she exactly?"
The older sighed deeply plopping himself on the edge of the bed in frustration. He just wanted this to end but he knew the younger wouldn't let it go unless he knew.
"P-Please..." The younger sobbed out.
'Oh fuck he's crying.'
"Don't h-hide things f-from me p-p-please!"
The younger sniffled, the tears starting to trickle down one after the other, and Yoongi just felt like total shit.
"Oh shit, baby...I-I'm so sorry. Come here please." Yoongi held his arms out for the younger who slowly walked over rubbing his leaking eyes then the older proceeded to pull him down onto the bed hold him close.
Yoongi sighed stroking his baby's hair. Shit, he hated this so much, making his baby cry.
"She's my ex-girlfriend from high school..."
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Yay updated! The mystery of the red head is solved!
Also I somewhat dislike Yoongi's sister, she seems like a little shit lol.
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