Family after death: You can stay (Book 2)

Chapter 2

Jisung throws the bedroom door shut, making Changbin look up from his place behind the desk. "Sung?"

Jisung just lets himself fall onto his bed, ignoring Changbin. Changbin sighs, standing up from the chair walking over to Jisung's bed.

"Jisung?"

"Don't want to talk about it hyung." Jisung mumbles into his pillow. Changbin sighs putting his hand on Jisung's back, drawing small circles to hopefully comfort his brother.

"Did you get in trouble?" Changbin questions, not sure about what they actually talked about in the kitchen. He only knew that Chan was going to tell Jisung about the man, but he might also have gone off on Jisung for trying to take the spell book. Jisung shakes his head, making Changbin frown. "Then what happened Sung?"

"My father came to visit." Jisung turns so that he can look at Changbin. Whose eyes widen, having had no clue that the man he saw in the store was Jisung his father.

"Your dad?" Changbin looks at Jisung as the younger boy nods his head. "I assume that him being here isn't a good thing then?"

Jisung sighs, sitting up. "Well I don't know why he is here, so could be good or bad. It's not like I actually know him." Changbin nods as he listens to what Jisung says, pulling the younger into his lap.

"Do you thing he wants you back?"

Jisung lets out a laugh, shaking his head. "Oh definitely not, at least not to be a parental figure. Maybe for one of his schemes but not to be a dad to me."

Changbin frowns, wrapping his arms tighter around Jisung hugging him close. The two of them never really had gotten into depth with what happened in their past. They know the important parts but not the full story.

"Hyung do you miss your parents?" Jisung turns to look at Changbin the best he can, wanting to change the subject so that it is no longer about him and his father.

"I guess I miss them. I really like living here with you and Chan hyung, because it's a lot better than living with my parents. But I do miss them sometimes knowing I probably will never see them again."

"Oh I'm sorry."

Changbin chuckles, patting Jisung's hair. "Don't worry about it Sung. We both have different past, I understand if you don't want to see your dad even if you do have a chance to see him again. And I don't get to even though I want to see him again."

Jisung nods, leaning back against Changbin's chest so that they both fall backwards onto the bed. The two of them stay that way, enjoying the cuddle.

Chan paces around the kitchen, not sure what he should do. Minho sips his coffee, watching his boyfriend.

"Babe calm down. Jisung just needs time to think about what you told him. We aren't mind readers, so we don't know what he is thinking."

Chan turns to Minho, glaring at him. Minho just smiles at him, taking another sip of his coffee.

"What if he thinks I'm sending him away?" Chan runs his hands through his hair.

Minho shakes his head, patting the chair next to him. "Come sit here, you're going to give yourself a heart attacked if you don't calm down." Minho chuckles slightly at his own joke.

Chan sighs, walking over and letting himself fall down on the chair. Minho grabs his hand, rubbing his thumb over the others hand to help calm him down. "Just try talking with him later, pretty sure Binnie is helping him figure things out right now. Because you raised the two of them pretty well these past 4 years."