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Meet Again: Does He Know Why?

"Okay, I hope we arrive there the fastest possible so we can say hi to the students." He pressed on the word students on purpose. Ugh, I hate him.

Time Skip

Yeonjun POV

I can see Y/N sweating and glancing at me from time to time as we walk down the corridors. All the students are aligned outside as we walk down their corridor and go back into their classes once we're out of view. We first visited Oldest classes and as we make our way towards the younger ones, a young boy of 1st grade runs towards Y/N and cheerfully says "EOMMAAA!"

She bends down to his little figure hugging her legs and hugs him back. "Hello, Jung-Soo. Why are you not in the playground with everyone else."

"Because I wanted to go to the toilet but I got lost since it's our first time in the big kids playground." He looked at me.

He almost looked like me as a kid, it's kind of funny.

"Are you my eomma's boss?" He asked shyly.

"Yeah little man. How old are you?" He showed me 6 fingers. A little flame of hope lighted in my heart with the thought that he might be my son, but drowned quickly by the knowledge that she is already married.

"Why are you so mean to my eomma? Since she became your assistant, she cries every night and she has nightmares. And my Appa is not even here so nobody can comfort her. I only know it because I see her in the morning putting make-up on her eyes for me not to see she cried."

Y/N looked surprised and smiled sadly before mouthing a sorry and hushing him off to play. For the rest of the visits, I was partly there, but Jung-Soo had stayed in my head. She cries every night... because of me? And... he doesn't have a father? What if I was his? What if he was the reason she left me? But why?

So many questions were running through my head and, by the time we were in my office, I had decided to ask her.

Y/N POV

I was turning around towards the door to get out when Yeonjun whispered.

"Is he mine?" I spinned around and looked at him in disbelief while he was looking at the floor.

"Who?" I asked even though I knew who he was talking about.

"Don't play dumb. Jung-Soo, is he my son?" he repeated. His eyes were blank of emotions.

I frowned. Doesn't he know? If he doesn't then... "No. Why? Weren't you the one who said that I had a new husband, family?" You could hear the bitterness in my voice. "I'm surprised you didn't already kill them."

"Listen, Y/N. This is not about me and my background. I just want to know the truth: Did you leave me for Jung-Soo?"

"And what if I did? Huh? It's none of your fucking business!" Tears were threatening to fall and he saw it. He stepped towards me. I stepped back. He reached his hand towards me before it fell back to his side.

"Why?"

"Because you are a fucking mafia, Yeonjun! A mafia!" They glided down my cheeks non stop. "And I didn't want my child to grow up in a dangerous world where he might die every second."

"It's more difficult than that Y/N."

"I DON'T CARE! IF YOU ACTUALLY DID YOU WOULD HAVE UNDERSTOOD WHY I FLED!" I stumbled back a bit while yelling.

"I DIDN'T KNOW Y/N! I ! DID! NOT! KNOW!" He was also crying, but his eyes blazed with an anger I had never seen. He took a vase from his desk and threw it across the room, 1 meter away from me.

I flinched and cried even more.

A/N POV

Yeonjun realised what he had done and looked at his hands with horror. He then looked at the love of his life, crying on the floor scared of him. He tried to take a step towards you but you flinched and crawled back on the floor until your back hit the wall between splinters of broken vase.

Steps could be heard running to Yeonjun's office. His parents burst through the door, aroused by the noise and scanned the room. The silence was only broken by Y/N's sobs and their heavy breathing.

His father stomped up to him angrily over the splinters and slapped him. Hard. Yeonjun's face was turned in 90 degrees and there was a red mark on his face. His mom didn't have the time to react that Yeonjun had his gun pointed at his Father's forhead. His anger issues had taken control of him.

"Yeonjun, put the gun down." His father calmly said. His mom was panicking but did not move.

"STOP DEFENDING HER! IT'S ALL HER FAULT! SHE HAD NO RIGHTS TO LEAVE ME!"

"She did, she is human and has feelings. She followed her intuition. If she thought it was better for your son then she left to protect him."

"You knew. YOU FUCKING KNEW!" Yeonjun hissed, not lowering his gun.

"That's not the point, she gave up on your love because she thought that it was better to live without you than without your baby."

"I DON'T CARE! I SHOULD EVEN SEND BEOMGYU TO GO KILL HIM. SO SHE WON'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT HIM SINCE HE WOULD BE DEAD!"

"CHOI YEON-JUN! DON'T YOU DARE LAY A HAND ON MY GRAND SON OR YOU WILL REGRET IT!" Now the father also had his gun pointed at his son.

"Eun-Hwa! Don't!" The mother yelled. In the whole frantic, they had forgotten her until Yeonjun almost pulled the trigger and killed his father, but was stopped by two shivering arms squeezing his waist to stop him.

"Junnie, please don't. For me. Please?" Y/N murmured against his back.

In his instant reflexes, Yeonjun whipped around and hid his gun in his side pocket. "Why should I? Tell me Y/N. Why should I do it for you?"

"Yeonjun, I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have left without notice. I had just discovered you were a Mafia and my first thought was that our kid would be in danger if he stayed here. But I still love you."

"You do?" He asked like a little kid.

"Of course. I never did stop." Y/N pressed my lips to the corner of his but at the last minute he changed his head position and it ended up as a full kiss. She wrapped her hands around his neck and his on her waist as they deepened their kiss.

"I love you too." Yeonjun whispered against her lips and they broke apart and stared into each others eyes.

"We will leave you to it," His mother tugged her husband's arm to persuade him to follow her out. "But don't forget to ask a maid to clean up honey!" And she bristly took off, almost pulling her husband behind her.

Y/N chuckled as Yeonjun rubbed his nose against hers while sitting her on his desk. He was going to kiss her when she remembered.

"JUNG-SOO! I forgot him at after-school day care!"