Mr. And Ms. Troublemaker

Chapter 14 - Look alike

[Yuna]

"I've had enough!! I'm leaving!!" my father yelled as he gathered his things, my mother desperately clinging onto him in hopes of stopping him, "No please! Amon what about our daughter!? She needs you!! Please don't leave her!! I don't care if you don't love me anymore but please stay for Yuna's sake!!" I hugged my knees and burried my face in my arms unable to watch the scene in front of me anymore, "I don't give a f.u.c.k!! That child is a mistake!!! And so are you!!!" he roared and slapped my mother. I was a child back then but it seemed like I was old enough to realize that the situation was getting worse, I grabbed the nearest thing I could and threw it at my father, "LEAVE!!! YOU'RE HURTING MY MOM!!! I DON'T SEE YOU AS MY FATHER ANYMORE SO LEAVE!!!! I DON'T WANT YOU IN MY LIFE!!!!!!" I didn't mean it, but it was already done, I've gone and said it.

I slowly opened my eyes and was greeted by a white ceiling, "A dream....?" was what came out of my mouth first, I closed my eyes again and opened them again. I was greeted with Seokjin's shocked expression, "She's... Guys!!! She's awake!!!!" He yelled and someone busted out of the door yelling for the doctors to come. A few minutes passed and few nurses came in and shooed the boys out as they ran a check up on me. After a few minutes they went out and the boys came in looking at me hesitantly, "I'm fine. The doctor said I'm a tough nut to crack, I'll be released tomorrow." they all sighed in unison and Hoseok opened his mouth, "Y-yuna.. we was thinking of contacting your mother since--"

"Its alright, go ahead, she's used to this anyway." I said cutting him off, "Used to it?" Jimin asked, both of his brows raising in shock, "Yep. Why? Do you think this is the first time I ended up in the hospital after being reckless? Well you thought wrong." I said and examined their expressions and bit my lip, "Sorry I didn't mean to sound so bitter and rude, it's just that your expressions are irritating me."

"Why? You don't want us to worry? Is that it?" Yoongi said sharply, "I didn't mean it that way, it's just that I'm used to being scolded after waking up... scolded by my cousin that is..." I muttered the last part, embarrassment slowly creeping up my cheeks, "Anyway just call my mom, she must be worried since I took off last night without telling her."

"Actually you were asleep for 2 days." Taehyung said, "I -- what? 2 days?" I asked, one of my brows arching, "Yeah 2 days." I hit my forehead hard, "Oh my god, I'm never hearing the end of this from my aunt." I let out an exasperated sigh, "So is it alright for us to call them over?" Namjoon asked again before fishing out his phone and handing it to me, "Yeah." I grabbed his phone and typed my mother's number before handing it back to him.

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"YUNA!!!" my mother immediately called out when she opened the door to my room, "Hi mom." I said and tried to smile but then she was shoved by aunt, "WHY YOU HARD HEADED GIRL!! WE WERE WORRIED SICK FOR YOU!!!" she screeched as she approached my side, "Sorry Aunt Chris, I took off without telling you guys." I clutched the blanket dr.a.p.ed over my l.a.p, readying myself for what's to come when my aunt pulled my ear, "ALL THE HAIRS IN MY BODY ALMOST TURNED WHITE IN WORRY!! I THOUGHT YOU ALREADY STOPPED BEING THIS RECKLESS AND TROUBLE-MAKING GIRL!! GOODNESS!!!! DO YOU EVEN HAVE ANY IDEA HOW WORRIED WE ARE!?!?!!!"

"I KNOW I KNOW!!! I'M SORRY!! STOP PULLING MY EAR!! IT HURTS!!" I screamed, trying to get her hand off, "Chris stop, she's already hurt." my mom interfered, Aunt Chris looked at her and pouted, "But Mayumi if you don't -- " my mom gently placed her hand on his arm and smiled and Aunt Chris let go of my ear and my mom and approached me again, "It's alright, as long as she comes back in one piece, as long as she comes back to us, then it's fine, I'll be alright." my mom smiled softly at me and hugged me tight and I returned the hug, tears pricking at the corner of my eyes, "Thanks mom and I'm sorry." memories from the past few days washed over me, I cried at her c.h.e.s.t as the thought of being almost rapped by a psycho came back and she ran a soothing hand on my back, "It's alright, mom's here okay?" she whispered sweetly making me cry harder.

After calming down, I cleared my throat and tried to manage a straight-face, "I'm sorry again mom." I said, "No stop apologizing, at least you came back in one piece like you always did." my mom said and managed a small smile, she turned around to face the others, "And thank you for keeping her safe. At least now I know that someone has her back, unlike before." my mom bowed and raised her head, smiling at them widely. They all seem stunned by mom's behavior, "Uhm... You're welcome?" Namjoon said questioningly while scratching his nape. My mom nodded until his gaze landed on Taehyung. She was staring at him like she knows him, she blinked her eyes a few times, seemingly not believing that he's breathing, "Mom? Are you alright?" and with that my mom woke up from her thoughts and faced me, "U-uh.. yeah, I'm good." she forced out a smile and one of my brows arched at her sudden change of behavior. I looked at Taehyung questioningly but he just shrugged, signalling that he doesn't know anything. "We'll take everything from here guys, thanks for everything." Aunt Chris said while giving them a small smile and they slowly piled out of my room.

Once they were all out, Aunt Chris suddenly shut the door, "Mayumi.. i-is h-he..?" my aunt stuttered out, looking at my mom with a scared expression, "N-no.. h-he looks younger so it can't be..." my mom muttered out, "What's wrong? And what's up with Taehyung? Do you know him by any chance, mom?" I asked, searching her face for an answer.

Mom looked at Aunt Chris warily before facing me again and the words that came out from her mouth caused my mind to go blank.

"He looks exactly like your father."

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