Seonghwa's eyes widen, "Hongjoong!!" He screams, still holding Jongho in his arms. The seven month old whines, looking at his mommy because the yelling hurt his little ears. Hongjoong doesn't stop, sauntering quickly over to Henry and Seonghwa curses. He places Jongho in the car seat, buckling him up and wrapping a blanket on top of him.

He kisses his cheeks, "Stay here baby," he tells Jongho, shuttling the door and while he's running towards Hongjoong and Henry, he locks the car. Hongjoong had just ripped Henry out of the car and thrown him on the ground when Seonghwa caught up to him, but before he could stop him Hongjoong was already swinging the first punch right into Henry's nose.

Seonghwa looks around, trying to find someone to help but all he can see is empty houses and no one to call for help. He wraps his arms around Hongjoong, and with all of his strength he pulls Hongjoong away from Henry. Henry laughs, sitting up from the ground not caring that his nose is gushing blood or that his white shirt is now covered in dirt and blood.

Hongjoong pushes Seonghwa behind him, shielding him from Henry and the man just laughs, "Who knew you could fucking hit," Henry chuckles, wiping the blood that was gushing from his nose on his hand, only for it to be replaced with more, "I'm impressed."

"Leave. Now!" Hongjoong yells, his eyes growing dark and his gaze was ice cold.

"Not until I see the kid," Henry laughs, "I want to see my son."

"No!" Hongjoong says sternly, refraining from hitting the man again.

"I'm afraid that this decision is not up to you, seeing as you're not the kid's father," Henry rolls his eyes, standing and brushing the dirt off of his shirt before completely removing it and holding it up to his nose. He winces, "Damn, I think you broke my nose."

"Good, maybe that will be a lesson to you for not fucking stalking us you creep!" Seonghwa screams, trying to move past Hongjoong but he was held back, "And no, you have no rights whatsoever to see my son! I've told you once and I'll keep telling you! You're not allowed to see him!!"

Henry smirks, "I thought you might say that," he reaches in his car, grabbing the stack of papers from the passenger seat and handing them to Seonghwa, "I'm taking you to court for custody."

Seonghwa's worst fears came to life as Hongjoong took the papers and looked them over. Sure enough, they are custody papers from the court. Seonghwa feel his chest tightening as the world slowly collapses around him, Henry chuckles darkly before getting in his car, "See you in court Seonghwa."

He turned the car on and drives off, leaving Hongjoong to glare at him and Seonghwa starts sobbing. He falls on his knees, covering his mouth with his hands as he cries and screams. Hongjoong wraps his arms around him, holding him close and shushing him gently, "Baby calm down-"

"He's going to take my baby!!" Seonghwa screams, "He's going to take my son!! Don't let him!!"

"He's not going to take your son baby," Hongjoong reassures, rocking them back and forth as he pets down Seonghwa's blonde hair, "He won't, I won't let him."

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Seonghwa sits Jongho in the restaurant, the seven month old hums, reaching for him and whining, "Mom mom mom mom!"

"I know baby, we gotta speak to Uncle Jinnie and then eat some yummy food! You want to eat some yummy mac and cheese?!" Seonghwa says excitedly, trying to at least be happy around his baby when in reality, his heart is heavy and his world is slowly collapsing.

Jongho still held a hand out for him, Seonghwa taking his tiny hand in his own and kissing the tiny fingers, "Are you my baby? My boy?"

Jongho grins at him, smacking his other tiny hand against the high chair as he squeals and babbles. Seonghwa smiles, wiping the drool away from Jongho's mouth (teeth has been a bitch here lately), and about the time he did a waitress came over to his table, "What can I get you to drink hun?"

"Just a water please," Seonghwa smiles, "and maybe some juice?"

She smiles, nodding as she walks off to go get the drinks. A familiar voice speaks to her before she gets too far, "Mary, please grab me a water as well and an apple juice."

"Absolutely Mr. Kim!" She speaks softly, hurrying to grab the drinks.

Seonghwa turns his head, seeing his brother approaching with his own son on his hip and an extra high chair, "What's going on Bubble?" Seokjin asks, smiling as he sets his son in the extra car seat.

Jongho stares at the new people joining them, his eyes wide and a smile slowly growing on his face as he reaches for Seokjin. The older smiles, kissing Jongho's fluffy hair, "Hi baby boy! You are getting so big oh my goodness!"

"He's getting so big, I want him to stay tiny forever," Seonghwa pouts, smiling at his nephew as he stares at Jongho with wide eyes, "Jaejoong is getting so big too."

"He's just now nine months old," Seokjin smiles, clearing his throat and folding his hands on the table, "So, you had something you needed to speak with me about?"

Seonghwa nods, taking the court papers out of his bag and handing them to Seokjin. The older frowns, grabbing them and reading them. His eyes widen as he reads them, Seonghwa's eyes start watering. Seokjin looks over the papers, "Are these real?"

Seonghwa nods, taking in a shaky breath as he lets his tears fall, "Henry have them to me this morning."

"Henry gave you these?" Seokjin snorts, shaking his head, "Okay listen carefully-"

"I don't want him to take my baby," Seonghwa sobs, covering his face with his hands.

"Listen to me," Seokjin takes his brother's hands in his own, removing them from Seonghwa's face as he looks into his eyes, "Technically, Henry can't do shit."

"He's got more money, he's got a stable home-" Seonghwa rambles off, still crying and sobbing, and Seokjin silences him instantly.

"Bubble, listen," Seokjin shushes him, "Henry can't do shit. Legally, he hasn't done anything to provide for Jongho and I was a witness to him telling you to abort the baby when you were pregnant with Jongho! And, he's not on the birth certificate so really unless they run a DNA test on Jongho, which they won't do unless they have your permission or a court order, he can't get custody of Jongho. The chances are for him getting custody of Jongho are little to none."

"So, you're saying he can't take Jongho from me forcefully?" Seonghwa hiccups, wiping his eyes but they still water and let tears fall.

"That's exactly what I'm saying," Seokjin smiles, taking his menu and opening it up, "So when you go to court that day, you march in there with you head held high. And you won't be alone, because I'm marching my ass in there too with my head held high, and I'm going to tell that judge that I was a witness to Henry telling you to abort the baby, and that he didn't want anything to do with the kid. In my own restaurant might I add."

"You'll go with me!?" Seonghwa looks at Seokjin with hope filled eyes, and there no way Seokjin can say no.

"Yes, and I'm bringing my lawyer. We're going to fight tooth and nail to make sure Henry doesn't take your son."

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And more drama continues to spill. I've updated all of my stories aren't you all proud 😁