"Mommy..." My little baby whispered this time as he held onto me so tightly.
I soon forgot about all the people who were in the room as I comforted my son. All that mattered was him at the moment.
"It's alright my angel. I am here." I whispered to him as I kissed his cheek repeatedly.
"I'm sorry for bringing him here miss Y/N but he wouldn't stop crying." The bodyguard who brought my son here apologized breaking my moment with my son.
"It's alright. He will stay here with me and I will see you back in the car." I told him with a small smile which he sent back before bowing and waking out out of the room.
"I'm sorry for the interruption once again." I apologized to the men as I sat down and placed my baby on my lap with his face still hidden in my neck.
"It's alright." The manager said.
"Y/N is that him?" Joonie oppa questioned as he stared at my Chile with widened eyes.
"Yeah, this is Yoonjin. He is a little shy though." I answered and unconsciously my eyes met with the eyes of the man who had broken my heart.
He eyes were filled with tears as they turned to look at my child.
"You see Joon, the boy was named after me. I always told you that I was her favourite." Jinnie bragged which made Joonie scoff.
"Don't flatter yourself hyung. Yoonjin is a nice name and I am pretty sure that Y/N was not thinking about you when she named the baby." Joonie said which made Jin oppa gasp.
"You are kidding right? I am pretty sure she is always thinking of me." He retaliated and this led to the two to argue.
Their manage in the corner just sighed as he watched the two bicker. I am pretty sure that he was used to it since it was a common thing for the two.
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When the meeting came to an end I couldn't help but to let out a sigh of relief. It had gone rather well despite the interruption.
I had also managed to avoid any eye contact with Yoongi after. The rest of the Bangtan boys also got along with Yoonjin. The some how managed to crack into his shell and got a few words out of him.
The only one who did not interact with my baby was Yoongi. He just say in his seat quietly picking at his food. I noticed that he would watch the others as the interacted with Yoonjinnie.
"Y/N..." I heard my name being called out and when I looked up my heart couldn't help but to skip a beat when I saw Yoongi towering over me as I remained on my seat.
I looked around and noticed that everyone else was busy with something. Dee was talking to their manager while his members were busy goofying around with a laughing Yoonjin. It surprised me that he was opening up with them.
My heart melted and I wanted to smile but I stopped myself as I turned back to the man who I tried so hard to hate but never could.
"Yoongi..." I said his name after so long.
"Could we please talk?" He asked as he sat on the free chair beside me.
"I don't think there is anything for us to talk about." I said rather harshly which made him flinch a little at my tone.
"Please Y/N. W-we haven't seen each other in years and-" he stopped as I cut him off.
"And I would have liked to have kept it that way but it seems the universe just likes to play with me. Yoongi as much as I would like to say it's nice to see you after so long it really isn't. You made your choices and I made mine and I would like for it to stay that way. We are only co workers from this point on and we should just keep the relationship like that. We only talk unless it's necessary so please don't try to bother me with personal matters. The chapter in my life is done and buried and would like to keep it that way. So if you please." I said and shooed him away with the flick of my wrist.
Call me rude but I think he deserved the treatment. I know it's not any of his fault what we found out years ago but he could have at least not mentioned the abortion.
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Fanfiction"No I will not understand. You are talking about destroying a little soul that did nothing wrong. Our little soul. My little soul. I will not permit that." With that being said I walked out the door preparing for a new life.