~Y/N POV~

Like Jungkook said I did so happen to have the rest of the day off even if it were only for a few hours of the day but still, I didn't think I needed it.

So with my free time off I went to find Yoongi and I did. He was of course doing my work in the laundry room so I wouldn't fall behind. Of course I told him he didn't need to but he did it anyway.

Only did he stop when one of the other maids came rushing in to take over but her nasty glare didn't go unnoticed. I just ignored it, just like I do with all the other looks and stares I get from everyone else.

Yoongi thought I would be nice to go for a walk in the garden. It's not too dark outside yet and it's not cold either which is a plus. With linked arms, we walked along the path in the large garden. To walk around the very tree that I share so much memories with Jungkook. It's our tree no matter what happens between us.

We shared our first kiss at that tree for goodness sake.

"Hey y/n are you even listening to me?" Yoongi

I tore my sights from the very tree in the centre and shook my head, to give Yoongi the most apologetic smile ever.

"No sorry what were you saying?"

Yoongi clicked his tongue and yet we began to walk along the path once more after we paused for a moment to speak.

"I said maybe Jungkook didn't click to your condition. You know just because he gave you the rest of the day off and the fact he gave you a second look doesn't mean he knows." Yoongi

"That's true I guess. I could just be worrying for nothing."

He hummed in agreement and gazed a head of us while I looked down to my small bump. This baby was made from love and I'd be damned if anything happens to him or her. The love I have for this baby already is just unexplainable.

"You do know he'll find out soon right? He's not stupid." Yoongi

I sighed and nervously licked my lips to that thought.

"I know that. I just don't want the confrontation just yet Yoongi. I'm not ready for that conversation."

"Well you better prepare yourself because he's actually watching us from that window up there." Yoongi

We stopped when I gasped and gripped Yoongis arm to stand in front of him, just to follow the direction to where Yoongi pointed. Just through the small window three floors up I could see Jungkook indeed. He stood there staring at us the whole time. I couldn't see clearly of his expression because he was so far away but he was so still, could of thought it was a mannequin standing there instead of a real life person.

"Y/n relax he won't know what we're talking about." Yoongi

"How long has he been standing there?"

I asked him to tear my sights away from Jungkook at the window. Yoongi only shrugged and took my hands once again and together we began to walk further down the path, ignoring Jungkook still at the window.

"You know I think all this stuff with you and him will work out. I know it will." Yoongi

"How do you know? No one knows that, not even myself or Jungkook knows of that Yoongi."

"Trust me I know it will. There's a lot of things coming your way y/n. More than you know." Yoongi

He sighed and tugged on my hand to guide me over to a bench to sit on. I sat first and he followed me lead to sit beside me yet he refused to let go of my hands.

"There is something I want to discuss with you though. It involves only the two of us but I just really need to tell you this. It's been eating away at me for months." Yoongi

Oh god what?
I hope it's not bad.

Growing nervous I forced a smile but waiting patiently for Yoongi to allow himself to become comfortable since it seemed he's grown nervous all of a sudden and wouldn't sit still in his seat. Eyes wondering around the garden rather than to myself and his bottom lip sucked in as he nibbled on it.

"It can't be that bad can it?"

He forced a laugh and yet shook his head.

"No but it depends on how you take it." Yoongi

Okay now I'm even more worried.

"It's better if I just blurt it out. That would be best." Yoongi

It sounded more like he was speaking to himself but I nodded and still continued to wait patiently for him to reveal whatever it is that is troubling him.

"Okay well the truth is......you're my sister." Yoongi

Huh?

How?

What?

"H-How do you know that?"

I was in total disbelief about this. How could
He possibly know that I'm his sister?

"Because I did a DNA test done on some gum that you threw away. It had enough for me to use to compare it between yours and mine. Y/n you're my little sister." Yoongi

Speechless.

Absolutely speechless.

I didn't know  what to say yet at the same time I have so many questions running through my mind.

"I....well....erm.....great yeah?"

I wasn't disappointed, in fact I was over the moon but it was a shock and a lot to digest.

Yoongi carefully eyes me, watching my eyes move with his soft eyes but keeping firm grip on my hands.

"I know it's a lot but I've been wanting to tell you for months, it's as just never a good time to say anything." Yoongi

"Is this why you wanted me to meet your parents? Because they're mine too?"

He nods slowly yet begins to smile, growing bigger by the second.

"Yes they're yours too." Yoongi

"Do you they know about me? I mean did you tell them that I'm here and you found me?"

Just that thought alone had me becoming emotional, tears brimming to my eyes yet I focused on Yoongi.

"No not yet. I wasn't too sure exactly how I would do that but only to introduce and maybe just maybe my dad, well our dad would click onto who you are by just looking at you." Yoongi

Oh yeah.

Remembering back to the stories he told me, he said our dad favoured me the most. I was his little girl.

I have a dad.

I have a mom.

And right now, I have a brother.

Who is sitting right next to me. Holding my hand.

"Then how did I end up here? How?"

My voice cracked and a tear slipped from my eyes. Yoongi gulped yet reached out to wipe my eyes from anymore tears slipping.

"I don't know but I'm so sorry y/n. If I didn't.....if I didn't leave you alone in that woods you never would of had the life you've had. You would of grown up with me, our parents, a large house and lots of family. Never would you of had to lift a finger to anyone. No one ever would of laid a finger on you. Ever. I'm so sorry." Yoongi

Tears came to his eyes and I could see the guilt and sadness in him. He knows of my growing up here, I've told him everything and since the day Yoongi started to spend more time with me here, there was always that connection with us. Now I know why.

Shaking my head I pulled him into a hug as he started to cry. His shoulders shuddering, face buried into my shoulder as he cries hard, sharing his pain of losing me all these years while I cry with him, relieved that I know now where I came from.

We held each other on the bench, securely in each other's arms. All this time, for the last few years I've had a family member close by and now I couldn't be happier.

But the question now was how did I end up here and taken away from my family? For what reason?