Then There Was You... (BTS V FANFIC) SEQUEL

Make Things Right

-Taehyung POV-

Eunji's mother stayed for a while, I had called her to come over for our usual Wednesday lunch.

"Taehyung, I'm concerned." She told me and put down her drink.

"Concerned of what?" I asked.

"My daughter."

Here we go.

"What on earth was she doing here?" She raised and eyebrow, "What happened to her arm?"

I chuckled light heartedly, "You must be thinking something happened, but believe me, nothing like that happened." I assured, "And she got a little hurt, but she's alive."

"Then why was she here?"

Should I tell her? I mean, would it get Eunji in trouble? I wouldn't want her mom to be thinking her daughter's a slut.

"Mam.. with all due respect, I'd rather not talk about it."

She huffed, "You guys had an affair."

My eyes widen, "No!"

"Seems like it. Don't lie."

"Oh my gosh.." I blushed, "No.. thats not it at all.."

"Then what?"

"I just said-"

"She's my daughter and you're her ex husband, father of my only grandson and to top it all off, my favorite. I have every right to know."

Damn it, I hate when she does that.

Sigh.

"Ok she came over to check if I was ok because I haven't been home since yesterday." I admitted.

"Why did she come to check if you were ok?" She asked, "What happened to you?"

"It's a long story."

"I have all day."

"Ok.."

I began to explain how my day was originally supposed to go, but due to my anger issues I fucked it up. Then she was informed about my short time in jail and how Eunji came to the rescue.

"Where's my grandson now?" She asked.

"He's with the guys. Don't worry he's in good hands."

"I wouldn't be so sure. That guy that breaks everything he touches, worries me." She said.

I chuckled, "Namjoon? He's harmless."

"Mhm.."

Whatever ^-^

She sighed, "Well the important thing is that, you and my daughter are ok."

I nod, "I guess..."

"Taehyung I have a question for you."

"Ask me." I said.

"My daughter may have made some obnoxious and ridiculous decisions, that makes me question her damn mind. But, if she ever comes to her senses and begs for you back, would you take her?"

That's an easy question.

"She doesn't have to beg. In fact, she doesn't need to explain anything to me. I'd take her back in a heartbeat."

She smiled, "Is that so?"

"Yep. I love your daughter. I don't care what she's done, I don't even care if she comes back to me with a child thats not mine. I will accept her as she is, I know I may have caused her trouble in the past..." I bit my lip, "But I will do anything to prove to her that she doesn't have to worry about any of that repeating. I've changed, I know I have...but knowing your daughter, I don't think she'll ever see that." I said and looked at her.