"H-How did you-"

"You don't think I wouldn't notice my own child? I'm not that stupid Jungkook.." the older male stepped out of the house, closing the door as he did so. "But yesterday.." Jungkook tilted his head. "Yes, I was waiting for you to tell me or at least come to my yard.." His father spoke. So, he knew this whole time that Jungkook was his son.

Jungkook stood there, completely and utterly shocked. The boy had no idea what to say now, everything he thought of was completely gone now. "You've grown into a handsomely young man Jungkook." He smiled. Jungkook gulped and opened his mouth to speak. "I.. i'm sorry for bothering you and your family but.. I needed to talk to you and believe me, if it wasn't this important you would have never seen or heard from me."

The older male frowned but nodded as he opened the door. "C'mon." He spoke, watching Jungkook walk inside before he walked in as well. "Honey, who's this hm?" The female asked. The male was about to answer before Jungkook interrupted. "I'm a close family member. It's an honour to finally meet you." Jungkook bowed his head and showed off his bunny like smile. The three had a small conversation, Jungkook dodging most of the personal questiones and was now making his way into the 'office' with his 'dad'

The two sat down. Jungkook's father opening his mouth to speak but Jungkook beat him to it. "Jiyeon's in the hospital.. and I want you to pay her hospital bill.." Jungkook dumped it all on him like that. The older male furrowed his eyebrows. "J-Jiyeon is in the hospital? What happened, how is she doing?" He asked, very concerned. Jungkook only shook his head. "Please just-"

"I'll do it Jungkook. I'll pay for the hospital bills but I want something in return." The male set himself back on his chair. Jungkook looked at his father and gave a nod. "And what is that?" Jungkook asked. "I would like to know about Jiyeon and her condition." Jungkook was quick to agree. "Yeah sure she-" the man held a finger up. "Ah, and! I want to get to know you Jungkook. Just for today, thats all I ask."

Jungkook looked at his dad with a blank face. He didn't expect that, not at all. The boy didn't want to spend time with either parents. He wanted to make sure the bill was paid and make it back home to Jiyeon and Taehyung, that was all. Though.. if it meant he had to hang out with his so called father just to get the bill paid, so be it.

"Okay.."

Jungkook watched the male get into the vehicle. Jungkook only looked at the vehicle and pursed his lips before he slowly got into the convertible. Placing his bag near his feet and strapping his belt on afterwards. He should really be getting back to his mother. "So, you're twenty right?" The male spoke. Jungkook nodded. "Twenty one in September-" they both spoke at the same time, Jungkook clearing his throat. He should really be acting mature but instead be was acting fifteen and being hella shy. "So, tell me about yourself."

Jungkook looked out the window, listening to the soft piano music coming from the radio before he took a deep breath and started speaking. "I.. dropped out of school at sixteen.. uh, i'm a street dancer? or was, not sure anymore. I never had a stable relationship, i'm still living off Jiyeon and yeah, basically i'm becoming Jaemi." Jungkook spoke with a little scoff. Introducing himself to someone who was supposed to know him was hard.

"Oh, did I mention i'm gay? Yeah, reason why I probably don't have a kid right now." Jungkook pointed out. The males eyes widened and nearly stopped his car but played it off by blaming his car. The two sat in silence before he nodded and sighed. "Are you happy?" He asked.

Jungkook couldn't help but laugh a bit. "Happy? Happy is an overstatement. I should be in college. I should have had my whole life planned out by now but i'm still acting like my fifteen year old self, but more messier." Jungkook looked at the older male. "You wouldn't know that though. You know, maybe I would have succeeded in school if I had a father figure. Maybe I would have been a normal boy but nope. My father ended up leaving and going away to start another family. How old is your oldest? Doesn't seem that far away actually."

Jeon Junsu only stopped the car at a nearby park and looked at his son. "Maybe so, maybe if I didn't leave, you would have been a better you but the you right now is not growing to be like your mother. She was much more worse Jungkook and if only you knew-" Junsu stopped talking when Jungkook looked at him. "Then tell me. Tell me why you left her. Why you left us." Jungkook was so confused about the situation. He had many questions but all he really wanted to know is why his father left.

Jeon Junsu nodded slowly and shut the radio. "As you know, your mother and I were young when she had you. I left because of your mother. Your mother drove me away. She would constantly say you weren't my child, that she didn't love me. It was like abuse with her. She got mad at every little thing." He sighed. "You ever see that small faded scar on your cheek?" Jungkook nodded. "That scar is from your mother. We got into an argument, she broke a plate and threatened to.." he gulped and shook his head. "But anyways, she scratched you with the tip of a broken plate. That week, you also turned three and after so. I left. I couldn't handle it anymore."

Jungkook touched his cheek and looked away. Did his mother really do that? To a two year old? "I wanted to take you with me. Believe me I tried but Jaemi threatened to kill herself and I know, this all sounds so crazy but I am honest to you Jungkook. I would have never left you but, it was hurting me as well." Junsu admitted but that only made Jungkook in more disbelief of what happened.

"So you left me with the nut job who was not all there? The woman who almost killed me! The woman who.. who left me three years after you left me.. you both left me." Jungkook gulped and sunk back in the seat. "When I found out you were in the hospital, I had already gotten my wife pregnant with our first child." Jungkook looked at the male. Another sibling? Hell this dude really didn't know what a condom was. "My wife.. still does not know about you Jungkook.. and I hope she will someday but we have a baby on the way.."

Jungkook looked at the road as he held back his emotions. He really didn't know what to do. This was more than he wanted to know. He honestly thought his parents just decided he wasn't enough. Honestly, he still didn't feel like enough. His dad went off and had a whole new family while he was in foster care. He was forgotten while his 'siblings' lived a great life with a great family. Jungkook looked at Jeon Junsu. "How many kids do you have?" He asked.

Jeon Junsu smiled lightly. "I have five children, three boys and two girls." The older male spoke. Jungkook's eyes widened. Seriously, did condoms not exist in his life?! The boy nodded even with the thoughts. "She birthed five children huh, must of been hell." Jungkooo mumbled. "Three. She birthed three of my children. One is still in the womb and she did not birth first son, my older son, Jungkook." The male smiled lightly to only have Jungkook laugh a bit. Not sure why he did so, but he did. The boy played with his fingers before he sighed.

"As much as I want to hate you.. I can't bring myself to. I won't forgive you and I also won't hate you.. because.. if Jiyeon goes.. I don't know who i'll have to call family." Jungkook sighed as his eyes started to prickle. Even if he wanted to hate his dad for everything... he couldn't change what happened. Sure.. having parents would have been nice.. great even but Jungkook put himself in this situation he's in now.

Junsu frowned but nodded. That's when he took a deep breath. "What's her condition and what happened?" The male asked only to have Jungkook sit back rest his head. "She was shot. We live in this half restaurant half house shit and.. we were getting robbed but I was unaware. When I went downstairs, everything happened so quickly and the next thing I knew was Jiyeon was on the floor.."

Junsu was in disbelief. Jiyeon, the only person who really understood him, the person who raised his son, was shot? It hurt him. They were still family and he wasn't that heartless. "And her condition?" The male asked. "She's stable. For now at least. She had two major surgeries so far but she's also in a coma.. and the bill.. the bill is huge and we can't even pay a dime and I just.." Jungkook rubbed his temples. "If I was the one shot, this would be so much easier." He mumbled.

Junsu was quick to disagree. "Look son, nothing would be easier. Don't you think Jiyeon would be working her ass off just to pay the bills? Getting less sleep. Nothing about this would be easy. Either way, I would have been contacted." Jungkook looked at Junsu as his eyes watered. The boy couldn't deal with this. A big wave of emotions hit him. The realization of him meeting his father and mother. How the two were so different and how in someway, it was relieving.

Junsu frowned as he placed his hand on Jungkook's shoulder, somehow trying to comfort him as Jungkook let out sniffles and a muffled sob. All he wanted to do was lay on his aunts lap and feel her fingers running though his hair. All he wanted was his aunt to be okay but nothing was okay. Not right now at least. Though having that little comfort from his father did make him feel a bit better.