you were a teen ago mom. You had your first child chan at 15 and the others when you were 16. They were 14, and even though you gave your everything everything to them they hated you. They never felt mad or grateful for you. Sometimes you had big arguments. One night as you were making food Minho comes to the kitchen

minho: “guys! She’s cooking something disgusting again”

your other sons came downstairs and shot a death glare to you

Seungmin “of course.. can’t make anything else but shitty cooking scoff”