Taejin/Jinkook One Shots

Coming Home Pt2 (Taejin)

Seokjin

I stepped off the train and nostalgia washed over me like an ocean wave, this town has its good memories, but it has very bad ones as well. I rented a car and drove straight to the restaurant, because I know that's where my father would be, stubborn mule, even sick he'll still go to work. I pass by my old High School and I bristle, the hairs on the back of my neck standing up like I just saw a ghost. I pull into the parking lot of my Fathers restaurant, I see his car in its usual spot and shake my head, "stubborn fool", I say out loud to nobody.

I walk in and I am immediately tackled by Hoseok, "thank goodness you are here, your father is a stubborn old fool Kim Seokjin." "I know Hobi-Hyung, is he in his office", I ask. He nods and waves me off as if he is fed up with everything. I laugh and walk toward my fathers office, I knock lightly, "come in", I hear. "Seokjin, my baby come here and give me a hug", he says. "Papa why are you here, you should be home resting", I hug him tightly. "Yah, I feel fine today Jinnie, but I am not staying long, and now that you are home I can rest more", he says sitting back behind his desk. I want you to sign these papers Son, they are very important. 

I tell my father to get ready to go that I will take him home, I find Hoseok and tell him I will be back after dropping dad off and changing clothes, then we can get ready for the dinner rush. After getting my dad home and settled, I make him some dinner and then take a shower and head back to the restaurant. Hoseok and I get to work preparing for dinner, I miss this feeling, this is my therapy and even though I am back in my hometown, I feel at peace right now, until I get a phone call.

Taehyung

When we landed, I grabbed my bag and ran off the plane to the waiting car, Yoongi right behind me. We got to the hospital and the receptionist told me what floor and room my dad was in. When I got up there I see my mother sitting by my father holding his hand. "Eomma how is he", I asked hugging her. "He's stable Taehyung, but he isn't out of the woods yet, they have to operate, he needs a triple bypass", my mom said sobbing. I looked at my dad laying in the bed looking frail, I am used to my big strong father that was bulletproof, he was hard on me but he's still my dad and I love him. Yoongi left to see his family and told me he would be back later to see how my dad is doing. I sat with my mom for a little while but felt stifled and claustrophobic, so I kissed her head and told her I was going out to the waiting room. 

I stood near the window looking out at the night sky, the moon big and bright. I heard the door fly open behind me, but I didn't bother to turn around, about five minutes later I heard the door again, only this time someone came in yelling "SEOKJIN", when I heard that name I froze, I turned around slowly and it was him, Kim Seokjin the boy who not only was my victim in high school, but who was also my first crush, my first love. He was talking to someone, he seemed upset. I got the courage up and walked near them, "Seokjin", I say quietly. I see him stiffen and stop talking, he slowly looked toward me, and when our eyes met my heart stopped. I see a tear roll down his cheek, he turned and walked away, I am probably the last person he wants to see.

His beauty is unfathomable, I didn't think he could get any more gorgeous than he was in high school, but I was dead wrong. All those feelings came back, all those feelings of wanting to be with him, and holding him, making him mine. He seemed really upset to see  me and I dont blame him, I was cruel to him, for no reason, but I need to make it right, I need to prove to him how sorry I am for the way I acted and the way I treated him. 

Seokjin

I cant believe Taehyung is here, I almost had a panic attack when I saw him standing there next to me, this is what I was afraid of when I decided to come home. Why is he even here, is someone sick, my dad was brought here because he couldn't breathe properly, I'm just glad his nurse was at the house. He is sleeping right now, I'm glad Hobi came to check on him, I have to wait for the doctor to tell me what's going on. The nurse comes in and says that the doctor is in surgery right now, but will be in to talk to me about my father, I thank her and tell her I am going down to get coffee and will be right back. The nurse points the way to the cafeteria and I thank her again and head to the elevator. Its quiet, its late so there isn't anyone around, I walked over to the coffee machine, "Seokjin", that voice, again I froze, not wanting to turn around. "Please don't be scared Seokjin, I just really want to talk to you if you let me, please", He pleads. 

I turn and look at him, he actually looks really sad, he has grown to be quite beautiful, if I didn't know him like I do, Id fall for him in an instant. "What do you want Taehyung, I need to get back to my father", I say coldly. "Your fathers here to, so is mine, heart attack", he says sadly. "I'm sorry Taehyung, is he going to be okay", I ask. "We don't know yet, please Seokjin five minutes and then you can walk away and never think of me again. I sigh, "five minutes." He leads me to a table and pulls the chair out for me, "Seokjin, first and foremost I want to apologize to you for doing this here, this isn't what I had planned, for a long time now I have wanted to reach out to you so that I could properly apologize for the way I treated you back in High school, it was uncalled for, you did nothing wrong, it was all me. I was 16, angry at my father, angry at myself, and being a teenager I didn't know how to deal with everything going on", he says running his hands thru his hair. 

I knew at the age of 12 what my sexual orientation was, and when my father found out, our relationship changed. He became very mentally abusive, he acted like he hated me, that was hard for me because my dad and I were so close. I dealt with that for 3 years, when I turned 15 I was noticing that people actually paid attention to me, they threw themselves at me, wanted to be my boyfriend or girlfriend and I liked it, it made me feel the opposite of what my dad made me feel. Then we moved here, and when I started school again boys and girls falling over themselves to get my attention, but I was still angry and I found myself being mean to most of them. Then one day I saw the most beautiful boy walk into school and I was head over heels, we said hi to each other and your smile blew my away and I knew I was in love." "In love, with me", I say confused.