HURT ~Yoon Jeonghan~ [OG]

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"Has anyone seen my phone?" He asks, his eyes scanning the room, a slight edge of panic creeping into his tone.

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The phone rang sharply, breaking the silence of the night.

"Finally, you called" Jeonghan muttered, frustration lacing his voice.

"Are you out of your mind? You called me at 3 a.m. and told Hoshi to inform your mom that you fainted?" Y/N's voice was tense with frustration.

"What is wrong with you?!"

"I had no other choice. You weren't answering my calls and you ignored all my messages" Jeonghan replied, his voice softening with a hint of desperation.

"It's three in the morning! You made Hoshi lie to your own mother. What's really going on with you?" Y/N demanded, her frustration boiling over.

"I just... I felt like you didn't want me to see my son" Jeonghan confessed, his tone filled with insecurity.

"He answered your call earlier this evening right ?" Y/N shot back, trying to keep her patience.

"Tomorrow. I want Jungki to stay with me" Jeonghan said firmly.

"Fine. He's your son too," Y/N replied, Rolled her eyes and her voice resigning to his request.

Jeonghan nodded but the silence that followed was heavy, filled with unspoken words and lingering tension.

"Is there anything else? If not, I'd like to get some sleep," Y/N said, her voice edged with weariness.

"No, that's it" Jeonghan answered quietly.

"Okay. Bye."

Y/N ended the call abruptly, leaving Jeonghan alone with his thoughts.

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🥀 The Next Morning 🥀

"Hyung, wake up! We're getting ready to leave. Have you packed yet?" Dino's voice rang out as he shook Jeonghan gently.

"Hyung, get up!" Mingyu added, flopping onto the bed beside Jeonghan with a playful grin.

"Yeah yeah" Jeonghan groaned as he stretched, his body still heavy with the weight of the previous night.

After all the members of Seventeen had packed up and prepared to head back to Seoul, Jeonghan made his way home, eager for some much-needed rest.

🥀Chat between Jeonghan and Y/N🥀

Jeonghan:Hey, what time are you coming?

Y/N:Tonight.

Jeonghan:What's your plan for today?

Y/N:*Seen*

Jeonghan stared at his screen, his message read but unanswered. He waited, hoping for a reply that never came. A few minutes passed, and exhaustion finally overtook him, and he drifted off into a deep sleep.

🥀Y/N POV🥀

"Okay, cut! Wow, I didn't expect that scene to turn out so beautifully. Thank you all for your hard work today" the director called out, breaking the tension on set.

"Hehe, thank you" Y/N responded, bowing respectfully to the crew, her smile warm but her mind still elsewhere.

As Y/N made her way to the exit, she noticed someone waiting by the door, a familiar figure who always seemed to be there for her.

"What are you doing here?" Y/N asked with a smile, waving to the staff as she passed by.

"I was heading back when I thought I'd stop by HYBE for a bit. Then I saw the coffee truck outside and figured I'd swing by" the man replied casually.

"I see. I'm about to pick up Jungki and drop him off with Jeonghan" Y/N said, her tone softening as she spoke of her son.

"You still love him, don't you?" the man asked, his eyes searching hers for an answer.

"Believe me, no matter what happens, I'll always support you, okay?" he added sincerely.

"Thank you, Seungcheol-ah" Y/N replied, her voice filled with gratitude.

🥀 to be continued 🥀

Sorry for the late update 🥰

Once again , Thank you for reading my fanfiction. I would like to apologize if there are any mistakes in my language usage and this story has no relation to anyone. This story is purely my imagination and if any part seems similar to another story, it is purely coincidental. If you have the chance, please give it a star! 🌟🌟