"It's not mine," Yoongi said. Pilnam could tell he was telling the truth. "Yoongiaa, we still will have a problem.
Hoseok would never sign it." "I'll get him to sign it. I need it officially written up, and I know he won't do it."
Yoongi said again, and Pilnam nodded. "I also want it to have a clause that he can't put me in his will. That everything goes to Taeminaa or whatever he does with it."
"I will have it for you by the beginning of next week." Pilnam and Yoongi shook hands, and then he left. Pilnam walked back to his study to where Hoseok was sitting. "Mr. Jung Hoseok, by that look you didn't stay here like I told you to."
"I wanted to know what my fiancé wanted to see you about." Hoseok was pissed. "A prenup, A PRENUP? He wants a fucking prenup to prove that he's not marrying me for my money.
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I know that he hates that I use it on him. He hates that I want to use it to make our life easier." "You know how he grew up? Where did he grow up?" "Sort of."
"Not far from here, down the damn street, Hoseokaa. Did you even ask him who his father is?" "I knew of his sister in school, but it was high school. I didn't care about girls back then, hell, I didn't care about school, you know that.
He told me a little about his father, but I didn't press because he disliked talking about it. Who is his father?" "You deal with his father a lot, Judge Min Daehyun. You deal with a lot of his family.
You probably have talked about them to him, and he hasn't said anything to you. But Min here is like chaebols like Samsung or Hyundai. They're everywhere."
"So when his dad took away his money, he took away everything from Yoongi," Hoseok stated, and Pilnam nodded. "Yoongi went from rich kid to poor kid in a second flat. I've checked out Yoongi's debts and finances.
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He is just barely surviving, like most people." Pilnam said. "I admire him coming to me today.
I know it took a lot on his part. He loves you. So, sign the damn paper and ask that I be the one that holds it."
"Why?" Hoseok asked. "Tell him that the only way you'll sign is if your father is the holder of the paper after it is signed by both parties," Pilnam responded. "Okay," Hoseok wasn't going to fight or question this request.
"Go home and act like you know nothing, Hoseokaa, please. He loves you." Pilnam restated. The following week, Pilnam had a courier from his office deliver the document to Yoongi at school. So, when Yoongi came home that evening, he knew he would fight with his hands.
Yoongi walked in from practice to candles on the kitchen table, and music playing, and he knew he couldn't kill the mood now. Hoseok smiled when he looked at him. "Are you sure you are the coach and not a player?" Yoongi laughed with Hoseok, "Well, sometimes, I have to show them how it's done.
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One of my freshmen has problems sliding, so a few of us were trying to get him used to it and showing him different methods." "Just don't hurt yourself." "Don't jinx me, and I won't."
