Broken Promise | PJM x YN |

Part 10

    Jimin sent a few texts to you during the day, hoping to open up communications again, and maybe start repairing the harm done. You didn't answer any of them, but he thought that maybe it would help you get used to him being back.

The day had been a busy one, but he was hoping he'd be able to see Jamie before it was bedtime. Not that he knew exactly what the child's bedtime was yet, but he really wanted to learn. Jimin wanted to learn everything about the boy. Jimin wanted to learn everything about you, too. He figured he would just need to be persistent again. That worked the first time around. He would just need to stay the course, and eventually you would come around, he was sure of it.

Jimin called you as he walked into the building to give you fair warning that he was coming over. You didn't answer. He tried again while he was in the elevator. Again, no answer. Honestly, he was starting to wonder if something was wrong.

He was halfway down the hall to your apartment when he saw the door open and Adora come out. She was holding a small potted plant, and stopped dead in her tracks when she looked up to see him coming her way. Her eyes instantly narrowed into a glare and her tongue ran along the inside of her cheek before seemed to have a thought,

"You know what?" she said "I'm actually glad you're here. Come get your luggage before I lock up."

Jimin cocked his head to the side, confused, "The things in the luggage are for YN, I told her that already. Is she awake? I wanted to see my son" and you "before they went to bed."

Adora frowned at him for a moment before asking, "Tell me Park Jimin, what repercussions did you face from the company for your relationship with YN?"

He blushed, "That's not your business, Adora."

The board gave him quite the stern talking to about his actions and the results. Thankfully it seemed that neither YN or himself would be losing their jobs because of it.

The woman in front of him narrowed her eyes at him with a very audible "Mhmm."

"If you'll excuse me, I want to see my..." he was about to say 'family'. That's how he'd been thinking about you and Jamie. That you were all a family now. His family.

"They aren't here," Adora said curtly as she pushed the door open for him "And they won't be for a while. Get your luggage and go home, Jimin."

Jimin stilled. There was something in her voice that had his muscles tensing up with dread.

"What do you mean? Where are they?" He pushed passed her and into the apartment. Looking around he first noticed that the blanket and overhead baby toy that was on the floor by the couch was gone. Stomach feeling like lead, he turned and went back to your bedroom. Your pillow was missing, and that was enough for him to believe.

The tears in Jimin's eyes made it hard to see, but just a glance into your bathroom confirmed it. You were gone. And you had taken his son with you.

He turned, rushing into the living room where Adora was waiting, arms crossed with the little potted plant held up in one hand.

"Where are they, Adora? Where did they go?" he wiped the tears away and tried to control his temper when she just shrugged at him,

"I have no idea."

He was caught somewhere between wanting to explode at this woman for withholding information, and crumpling into a crying mess on the floor. But, he was a man. His pride dictated the way he handles things.

Adora stood watching the war of emotions as they flickered across Jimin's face. She almost felt sorry for him. Almost.

Jimin plopped down in the couch and looked up at her, a plea falling from his trembling lips