When you go to learn Taekwondo

Engaged

It was 2 am.. she was still sitting on that bridge crying... She got up and walked somewhere. After some time she stood in front of the hospital where her dad was admitted..

She went in..

Yn : Dad... Dont worry.. Everything will be okay. Our company will be okay. Just wait for sometime. I'll fix everything.

She sat there for some time.. It was almost an hour. She decided to go home.
She went home and sat on the floor. She opened her phone gallery and scrolled through Jungkook's pics... All the selfies they clicked together.

Y/n : I was so happy back then.. Today morning when i woke up. You were beside me. We talked and cuddled. But now I can't even see you.. I'm sorry kook. I'm sorry.. But I've to do this for my dad. He never asked anything from me. He always letted me do what i want.. But now i have to fix this for him. Even though i won't be happy. I have to do this.. And I will do this.

She cried and cried until she drifted in sleep..

Morning

She woke up. It was 7 am.. She did her daily routine and dressed herself. She called someone.

OTC:
Y/n : Hello
? : Hello Ms. Y/n.
Y/n : Gong Yoo.. Let's meet.
Yoo : Okay..
Y/n : I messaged you where to meet. Come asap..
Yoo : Okay... Bye bye.
Y/n : *declines*

At a park

Yoo : This place is good.

Y/n : Let's get married.

Yoo : What?Really.

Y/n : Yes. But I want this to happen as soon as possible. I want to sort things out.

Yoo : Okay.. You are so eager ha?

Y/n : Can you stop talking non sense.

Yoo : uh.. okay..You really get angry so easily..

Y/n : I'll get going now.

Yoo : Whyy. Wait for sometime.

Y/n : Mr. Gong... My dad is in hospital I need to meet him..

Yoo : What.. He is in hospital? How.

Y/n : He had a panic attack.

Yoo : Oh.. Then let me come with you. I want to meet him let's go.

Y/n : Uh.. But--

Yoo : Let's just go.

They both went to the hospital..

Doc : Ms. Park... Mr. Park woke up.. You can meet him now.

Y/n : Oh really. Okay.. I'll go.

She went in.. Yoo was waiting outside.

Y/n : Dad..*she started crying*

Dad : Uh C'mon Y/n... Don't cry.

Y/n : I was so worried..

Dad : I'm okay now.

Y/n : Hmm..

Dad : How did you deal with all these things. Where is your mom.