Regrets | 𝐊.𝐒𝐉 ✔

11

Seokjin looks at the son and mother duo and remembers the day when he first met his son, the first time he saw yn angry.

She looked like she will really throw the principal off the rooftop, the way she was crying for her son.

He smiles, thinking how similar jin-woo looks to him, the same eyes the same lips and the pretty nose.

He walks to them and sits beside them and realises Jin-woo is asleep.

Yn looks at seokjin, "let me put him to bed"

he nods.

After tugging Jin-woo in bed, Yn comes back and sits beside seokjin.

"Where were you?" she asks.

"Oh the company. Had some work" He answers.

"I means... all these years, where were you?" She asks.

He looks at her and sighs, "I took over my dad's company after graduating and you"

"I..." She sighs, "the day we broke up. I was there to tell you about my pregnancy" she informs.

"God! How much I wish I listened to you that say" Seokjin facepalms being disappointed by himself.

"Its alright and the—" and she tells him all about what happened after that.

Through the story, Seokjin noticed her expression didn't change even a slight bit, "So you haven't talked to your parents since?"

Yn shakes her head, "No,and I never plan on talking to them"

"I'm Sorry" Seokjin mumbles knowing all this wouldn't have happened if he was a little responsible back then.

Yn just stares at the clear sky.

"Let's have dinner at a restaurant tonight you, I and jin-woo" seokjin suggests.

"Okay" she nods.

Seokjin glances at yn and cups her face before capturing her lips in his, taking her by surprise.

He slowly moves his lips and she melts in his touch.

he breaks the kiss and stares at yn, "You're still as pretty as I remember princess" he says and pecks her forehead, "I'm sorry"

Yn stares at his pretty face before making eye contact, "and you're still as handsome"

Breaking the eye contact, Yn fake coughs, "I.. I need to water the plants" she says in one breathe and practically runs away make the male chuckle.

Seokjin shakes his head and thinks about something...

".. maybe she forgave me "