
Chap 15
We're all human, aren't we? Every human life is worth the same and worth saving
- J.K
Hoseok's Pov
Yoongi fell asleep after a few hours of convincing him that he was going to be okay.
The doctor came in and said that he has to go for some head tests and other tests. He would sometimes squeeze me tighter during his sleep or reach out to grab my hand like to make sure I was here.
His grandpa introduced himself as Seokjin and the man with him is Namjoon.
Seokjin and Namjoon were in love. You could tell how he would watch Seokjin when he wasn't looking with a loving look on their faces and the same with Seokjin.
A knock echoed through the room, Seokjin got up and opened the door and reveal a very tall man. He had dark hair and hazel eyes with look very similar to Yoongi's. He was in a suit which looked like it had no wrinkles what so ever on it.
"How dare you come here?" Seokjin sneered.
"I just wanted to see him." The man said.
"No fuck you Sejun." Seokjin pushed the man. "You didn't come to Misun's funeral and you want to come here now? Fuck you."
"Misun is dead?" He looked so surprised.
"Fucking pig didn't even know your ex-wife was dead. Do you really expect Yoongi to forgive you? Let me remind you Sejun you walked out on them." Seokjin was turning red from anger.
So Sejun was Yoongi's dad.
"I-I'm sorry." He hung his head in shame.
Fucking good, who doesn't even know his ex-wife is dead?
"Sorry? Fucking sorry?" Seokjin was ready to lung for him but Namjoon quickly held him back. "How did you find him?"
"Misun said he would never leave this town, so I figured this is where they would be." His head still hung in shame.
I really wanted to punch him, my fist was longing to connect with his face and here a crack from the brake of his jaw and nose.
"Just leave Sejun, you should never of come back." Seokjin shook his head and shut the door softly.
I felt Yoongi shift a little and I looked down and saw his eyes open. I knew he heard everything.
"My dad?" He mouthed. I just nodded and stroked his back soothingly. He pulled a face and I felt his body relax.
"Time to google this bitch," Seokjin said and took his phone out.
Damn grandpa has swag. It must be where Yoongi got it from.
Seokjin had his phone close up to his face and typing slowly. "Hae Sejun married to Chae Haeon with two children. CEO of Hae Hotels. Bastard. He has another family!"
I felt something wet soak through my shirt, I looked down and saw Yoongi crying. Silent crying and he was hurting and I couldn't do anything but just hold him.
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