~Y/N POV~

Today my baby is 4 years old and I couldn't be more prouder. My little baby is growing up so fast and I just wish it wasn't as fast as it was. It seemed like yesterday he was a tiny little baby but now he's like a little boy with a mind of his own.

His party went smoothly thank goodness. Thankfully Mia and Jennie were there to help me, they've never missed his birthday and Hobi came and so did Jungkook. I wasn't surprised to be honest, which also reminds me that I needed to have words with Hobi. I did come home yesterday to find an white envelope laying on the floor as I walked into my apartment. On it was written my name and the words DNA TEST RESULTS.

I haven't had the guts to open, I think when I do it would sink in more to who jihyuns father is. I was going to show Hobi this if he was going to say he doesn't know who jihyuns father is.

Hobi walked into the kitchen with a bag of rubbish while we were all cleaning up the mess of the aftermath of the party. Mia and Jennie were in the living room helping me take down some decorations while Jungkook kept Jihyun busy in his room.

"Will you two be okay for a moment? I still need to have words with Hobi."

They both nodded and carried on picking up rubbish.

"Sure." Mia

"Thanks."

I smiled at them both and picked up the white envelope from the drawer of a small unit in the corner of the living room. I had been hiding it in there all day. No one knew what it was but me even Mia and Jennie didn't know about it so while they were distracted I quickly tucked the envelope into by jeans on my back and covered it with my T-shirt. I didn't have pockets big enough to fit.

After that I made my way to the kitchen, mentally preparing myself for what I was going to discuss with Hobi. When I walked in he was squatted down at the kitchen sink with the cupboard open.

"Hobi can I talk to you?"

He turned around and frowned.

"What's up?" Hobi

I stood up and kicked the doors closed and walked over to take a seat at the small metal framed table I had int he corner of the kitchen. I took a deep breath and sat down too, just across from him.

"Can I ask you something?"

He sighed and brushed his hair back.

"Oh I think I know what this will be about. It's about jihyuns father isn't it?" Hobi

I wasn't too shocked to hear him ask that question. Those boys seem to tell each other everything so maybe Jimin or Jungkook already spoke to him about this or maybe even warned him just in case.

"It is. Why didn't you tell me you knew who his father was?"

He stared down at the table in silence. His hands on his lap and nibbling on his bottom lip.

"Come on I know you know just tell me the truth Hobi."

"Fine. I know who he is, I know I should of told you but it was hard to accept that he was really capable of doing that to you." Hobi

"You should of told me."

He nods and finds the courage to look up at me.

"I know. I know I should of but I had known him a long time. We've all known each other longer than what you'd think." Hobi

I kind I felt guess that by now. Thinking back they did a great job in hiding it but now when they talk about themselves in school there was little clues but not great ones.

"Just do you know I did hit him when I found out. He didn't get away from it that easy." Hobi

I'm thankful he did that. I could imagine him actually hitting for me I just wish I'd seen it.

"Are you going to tell me who he is? Because I do but I want to hear it come from you since you held this big secret from me."

He shook his head.

"No I can't I'm sorry. Wait! You know who jihyuns father is?" Hobi

I nodded while smirking.

"I do, Jungkook told me."

His eyes grew twice as big almost popping out their sockets.

"He told you?!" Hobi

"Yep but I also have this. This will also tell me that Jimin is jihyuns father."

I pulled out the envelope from my back and slapped it in front of him on the table. He eyes the paper first until he leaned forward to get a better look.

"Can I have a look?" Hobi

His hands traveled to the white envelope but I was quick to pull it away and pick it back up to stay in my grasp.

"Nope. I haven't even looked at it yet."

He shakes his head at me.

"You shouldn't look at it y/n." Hobi

"And why not?"

I tilt my head at him but he says nothing, leaning back in his chair.

"You know Hobi I'm very disappointed you hid this from me. I feel a little betrayed that we've known each other almost all our lives and you kept something like this from me."

He lowers his head with his hands on the table.

"I know and I'm sorry." Hobi

"I know you are, but what I want is to actually open this with you."

He looked back up to me with widen eyes.

"Don't open it y/n." Hobi

I eyed him suspiciously.

"Why I already know it's Jimin. It's not a big deal."

I shrugged and ripped the top corner of the envelope. As soon as I did he leaped over the table in attempts to take it from me but I was quick to pull it back away from him and keep it firmly against my chest.

"What's wrong with you?!"

He got up with panic written all over his face and tried to take it from me again but luckily I was fast again and ducked away from him and rolled out my chair to sprint away with him running after me. Why does he want this so bad?

I ran past the living room and could hear Mia and Jennies calls but I ignore them as I try to get away from Hobi taking this letter from me. I want to see it but I was hoping to read it with him but obviously not since he doesn't even want me to have it.

The only place I could think of was the bathroom and shut the door in his face and quickly lock it. I sat on the toilet as he banged on the door.

"Y/n open up. You don't want to read that! Trust me please!" Hobi

He sounded desperate it that made me want to read it even more. I don't full understand what's going on but maybe I will once I read this letter.

"I don't understand Hobi, why don't you want me to read it. I already know anyway."

I chuckled tearing the envelope a little more.

"I'm just thinking about your mental wellbeing. Please don't open it y/n." Hobi

"Hey what's going on?"

It was Jungkook on the other side.

"Y/n locked herself in the bathroom." Hobi

"Why? What's wrong?" Jungkook

"Where's Jihyun?"

I shouted and I heard him giggle.

"Oh he fell alseep. He was so tired." Jungkook

I smiled at the thought as I'm not surprised. He's had a busy day.

"Thank you."

"Y/n why are you in the bathroom, come out!" Jungkook

"I can't I'm hiding from Hobi."

"Why? Hoseok what did you do?!" Jungkook

"Nothing! But she wants to read that letter and y/n I'm beefing you don't read it!" Hobi

I tore out the letter but haven't yet unfolded it.

"What letter?" Jungkook

"A guy posted a DNA letter for me. To see who jihyuns father is. I already know but this will just confirm it. Hobi doesn't want me to read it."

"See! She needs to come with it!" Hobi

He bangs on the door once more.

"Err, y/n he's right you should come out. Don't read it, it could be fake." Jungkook

I examined what I could see already. The address of the company that did the testing, the date and contact information. It looked pretty real to me.

"It looks real to me."

There was a louder bang on the door, like a full body collided into the door. I flinched and dropped the letter in the floor.

"Y/N! Don't look at it!!" Jungkook

He screams from the other side. He's never shouted at me like that before.

"Why? You already told me who his father is."

I picked up the letter again and a few more hard oounds were on the door.

"Y/n, please, please don't read it!" Jungkook

He sounds on breaking point but I shurgged and opened it up, unfolding the paper to read what it had to say.

At first it thanked me for using their services and then went on to take about possible results and the names of those included in the test. At the bottom was the actual result of probability of each name being related to my child.

Upon reading th final result, my heart literally stopped and dropped into the pit of my stomach. The continuing pounds and shouts from the other side of the door became almost non existent. Time had stopped around me and I didn't want to believe it. Finally the truth.