It had dawned and a cry was heard from the younger while he covered his face with the sheet, he looked to see next to him and imagined Hoseok still asleep. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked to see that photo they had on the wall where they were both married, his heart was breaking into a thousand pieces, Hoseok was the first person Namjoon had liked simply because the eldest was one of the most mature, high-ranking college guys.
He opened the door of the room and began to go down the stairs that were on one side of the corner, he entered the kitchen and in his mind he only imagined Hoseok cooking for him and with a smile on his face as always. Namjoon sighed the times that only Hoseok came to his mind, he grabbed an apple and started to eat it and he only heard the doorbell ring. He got up and went to open it and received a strong blow from his sister.
"You are a coward." Jiho said as she slapped her brother and he had dropped the apple on the floor.
"Why did you do that?" Namjoon asked as he touched his cheek where he had received the blow.
"Don't you understand Namjoon? You always hurt Hoseok. I can't believe this about you, he was very much in love with you and that's how it all ended because of you." Jiho responded annoyed as she entered the house and sat in the chair that was in the living room.
"Jiho I-" Namjoon spoke but his sister had interrupted.
"Shut up!." Jiho spoke while looking at her brother. "I don't know why you start saying "I" when you know that you yourself were at fault."
A heavy sigh was heard as she came with a cup containing tea, Jiho only gave her brother a few glances and since she saw that he was going to sit in front of her, she noticed him tense, cutting, sad. Jiho couldn't help her brother, he didn't know he was a father and Hoseok never wanted to tell him because of his personal reasons. Namjoon smiled when he saw how his sister left the house and he pounded on the door strongly making a very notorious sound, he began to throw all the things that were in his way, he gave a loud shout, he knew himself that he could not live without Hoseok and now he had felt it, all the time he left him alone, he went to parties, he hit him, he had realized that now he was the one who was too hurt.
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Hoseok opened his car door as he walked to the door of his older sister's house, he slowly opened the door while looking carefully at who was the person who had come home, he didn't want it to be Namjoon since he was just abusing to her brother for a year, Jiwoo showed a confused look as she watched her brother hold a box and there was no lack of a smile on his face as he entered the house. He is alone, she began to walk behind him, seeing how he went up to his old room where he slept, he put the box on the floor while he took out his keys to open the door of his room and entered, he sat on the sofa while he took out all the things containing his belongings. Hoseok got up and opened his drawer while he had found a photo of him and Namjoon at the university where everything had started from there their first romance, he grabbed that photo and sat on the edge of the bed while looking at every detail, they began to Several tears came out as her cheeks began to feel wet.
Jiwoo started to call him from the kitchen but he didn't give any sign, she went up the stairs and opened the door as she saw her brother crying while holding that photo and she just sighed before entering the room.
"Hoseok, I know this is difficult for you but the best thing you've done." Jiwoo spoke while hugging her brother.
"Why did all this have to happen?" Hoseok asked as some noticeable agitations were heard when speaking.
"Not everything ends happily, promises are destroyed by themselves. Namjoon I know that before it was different but then the change and he hurt you without realizing it. Everything will be fine Hoseok, it's just a matter of being strong and moving forward." Jiwoo replied as she rubbed his back and he was still crying.
"What will happen the day my baby asked about his father?" Hoseok asked while touching his belly.
"You will have to wait until they are of an appropriate age to talk to them about it, the little ones at a young age are curious to ask a lot and know an answer that only makes them smile." Jiwoo answered while looking at her brother and only attended when she heard that answer.
He started to fix his room after he stopped crying, he was still thinking about many things about his little son that he is going to have. A child at a young age is always curious to know about a person or an object since that attracts his attention, Hoseok will soon be a mother and the worst fear he has in his mind is that one day Namjoon discovers that he has a son from him.
Namjoon is smart in everything, he could investigate more about him and find out that he has a son but if the minor is still hurt since his former partner left, he would do everything possible to find out more about the older.
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FanficJung Hoseok couldn't stand seeing Namjoon arrive late with his clothes wrong and smelling of liquor. "I'm sick of all this Namjoon" This story doesn't belong to me. All credits to the original author of this story @Min_jimin013 And thank you @Moons...