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His Heart sank in his stomach, but he kept his normal face on.

He feels like he is shattered, Do Yn not love him anymore? why would she? he broke her heart, but he loves her still. maybe she moved on, maybe she did. He knows he made a big mistake in the past.

"Y-our son?" He repeats, Slapping himself mentally for stammering.

Yn nods.

"So..." He thinks, "You are married now?" he asks.

Yn bites her lips and stares at her lap, "No" she replies, in deep thoughts if she should tell him or not.

he has the right to know about his son, but she's scared to know his reaction.

Seokjin frowns, "then?"

"He's my son, the son... I had five years ago... Alone... because his father never cared... He's your son jin. your blood"

The car stops in front of the hospital, the time stops in front of seokjin's eyes.

He has a son? a son he never knew about? He doesn't deserve it does he? he does.

Yn quick opens the door and runs inside the hospital building. leaving the shocked seokjin on his seat.

Glancing out the window he let a lone tear escape, "Why?" he mumbles.

He has a son, a son and the woman he loved and still does is his mother. He should be happy right? he is, but more guilty.

He did wonder who Jin-woo is when Yn and Won were talking about him but never he thought that it's his son.

He parks the cat and goes inside the hospital.

"Can I know where Ryu Jin-woo is admitted" Seokjin asks the receptionist.

"Yes Sir, but may I know what is your relation with him?" The lady says in a polite tone.

"I'm his father"

"Yes Sir, Room. 32"

"Thank you" Saying that, seokjin runs to room 32.

Stopping in front of his destination, he sees Yn, crying while sitting on the floor while holding her son's... their son's hand.

"Why weren't you more careful huh? I would have died if something happened to you" Yn cried her head out, kissing her son's palm.

"Eommo-nieeee!" Jin-woo whines, " Don't cry. you don't look cute while crying. shhh.. and anyway in just broke a bone in my hand" the boy winks at his mother.

Yn chokes on her tears and still sobs, "don't say like that. Eomma can't live without you" She envelopes her son in her arms and cries, pecks his cheeks.

"I'm okay, mummaa! Don't worry" the boy wipes his mother's tears and pecks her forehead afterwords, "Don't cary Mumma"

"You're a strong boy aren't you?" Yn sniffs, "I won't, Mumma won't cry" she nods.

"I'm tired. I want to sleep" Jin-woo yawns, "Can you sing for me please?" He shoes his puppy eyes.

The mother giggles and nods, "Of course"

Making jin-woo lay on the bed, Yn sits on a stood beside the bed and starts to sing his favorite sleep song.

And here was seokjin leaning on the door frame, wondering. Who is the mom and who is the child.

Yn smiles looking at his boy who's already asleep with a small pout on his lips.

Her eyes finally moves around the room and Two teachers and seokjin comes in her vision.

"I want to talk" Her expression changes in a second.

Both teacher gulp. it isn't their first time seeing Jin-woo's mom angry with them. They knew they have to deal with the worst.

but one person is shocked, because he haven't see Yn as serious in his life.

"... Let talk else where. and this time I ain't sparing you"

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