"I don't recall actually, but I do remember Yoona." "Dad is bigger than me, six-five, and he was a great football player in high school and college. So when I followed in his footsteps, he was so proud of me.
I told you I didn't expect the rage. My dad put me on my ass before I even knew what happen. Then he told me to get out of his house and that he would have my things packed up, which I would have one day to pick them up or they would be sent to the dump.
I never got my things, because Taeyang decided not to contact me when I could come and pick them up, When I called about them he told me that I was too late and never to call again. I didn't." "Yoongiaa, I am sorry."
"Hoseokaa, it was my doing. I knew I shouldn't have told him that day, but I did." "What did you do?" "Well, Taeyang and I had already moved into a little efficiency apartment.
He had been working as a police officer before he graduated. I didn't have a job yet. Hell, I was the typical rich kid. I lived on my daddy's money.
Taeyang had to support us because, by the time I returned to the apartment that day, my Dad emptied and closed my account. I looked everywhere for a job, even up to a two-hour drive away, and couldn't find anything. That is when I ran into my old coach. He was looking for an assistant.
It was only a part-time position, but it was a job. I didn't want to work at our alma mater, did you know that?" "No, I didn't," Hoseok responded, because he didn't know. They had never discussed why Yoongi worked at Westbridge Academy. "But after not finding anything, I finally gave in to Coach Bogum and took the job.
It was only supposed to be for football, and then somehow he was able to get my contract extended to basketball. Then the next thing I knew Bogum shi had me working full-time as a gym teacher and assistant coach." Yoongi chuckled.
"I owe that man my career. Ten years later, here I am as head coach and I wouldn't give it up for the world." "Lim Bogum always cared for all his players.
Maybe he didn't want to see bad things happen to you." "He told me before he retired, that he thought my parents turning their backs on me was cruel and that no child should lose their parents for any reason." Yoongi chuckled.
"What?" "Bogum said, 'Even if you like to fuck guys, you shouldn't lose your family over that. There are worse things you could be doing.' Bogum shi never once talked to me about being gay in the seven years I was his assistant coach.
I had never mentioned it, but everyone knew why I was disowned by my family." "Where is Bogum shi now?" "Busan." Yoongi chuckled.
"He wanted warm weather and was tired of the ground shaking under him." Yoongi squeezed Hoseok. "Would you like to go home now?" When Yoongi and Hoseok arrived home they pulled up and there were no lights on in the house which they thought was odd.
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