Ephmera || MYG

27. My dear Sunshine.

Y/N woke up with a crashing sound like a vase had been thrown at the ground.

"You're asking me where I was!?" Hoseok's voice roared throught the dorm.

Everyone gathered in the living room to find Jin and Hoseok standing face to face, blood dripped through Hoseok's palm while Jin seemed conflicted. Hands twitching in confusion.

"Why are you overreacting about it?" He asked half annoyed half concerned. He was rooted at the place.

"Because..." Hoseok murmured vulnerably his gaze focused down. The blood dripped onto the floor.

Everyone else was watching. Standing there conflicted as well.

Namjoon, Taehyung and Jimin were looking out of the world and there she assumed they weren't aware of the last night's drama.
Jungkook stood there his face painted with worry for his Hoseok hyung while Yoongi stood with his Jaw clenched as if holding himself back.

"My head aches please no shouting hyungs." Taehyung murmured and Namjoon and Jimin nodded in approval but were freezed as Jin's glare landed on them.

"Because what Hobi Hyung?" Jungkook had questioned. He was there listening to their whole conversation

"Because, I was abandoned, watched my mother go to jail, and my father fall apart from drinking, put up in a foster home, changed four houses with people who didn't want me as they showed,got thrown on streets once, sent back in a foster home until my father stabled and took my custody." He half yelled half hurried his breath ragged, eyes glossy with the memories.

Everyone, Everyone was taken aback.

Even Yoongi's eyes widened for a slight moment and his expression had turned unreadable.

Namjoon, Jimin and Jin were shocked while, Jungkook was concerned he walked towards Hoseok in an attempt to hold him but instead,  Hoseok ran out in an instant. Ignoring all the yells behind him, He ran out of the dorm.

"Oh Hobi hyung..." Taehyung murmured before he ran towards the toilet bowl throwing up. Earning an eye roll from everyone else.

___________

"Se-eul, it is our child." She stared at the newborn in her arms. The white blanket wrapped around his small body.

"Hoseok." Her husband named the baby with sparkling eyes and she felt a knot in her heart. Maybe, having a baby wasn't that bad.

Right?—

Two and half years had passed,
One evening her husband came home,
Tired and exhausted. He looked around to find His wife sleeping on the laptop, he smiled caressing her hair for a bit.
He then looked around the house.

"Hobi-ya? Why are you sitting on the bed like that?" Little Hoseok got down and hugged his father's legs

"Pa.." Hoseok murmured

"Yes Darling?"

"Hungry." He spoke and his father noticed his face paler than usual.

"Did you eat earlier?" Hoseok shook his head in denial

"Why didn't you tell Momma?"

"Mama busy said later." He spoke and his father held him in his arms walking to the kitchen.

.......

A few hours later,

"Se-eul, atleast look after him after the daycare!" He spoke with urgency

"I was busy!" She raised her voice a little

"You almost starved him to death!" He yelled.

"I told you I didn't want a kid!" She yelled back