Your Hope (YoonSeok)

Chap 19

Some things go too deep to be forgotten

- John Galsworthy

Yoongi's Pov

I woke up to my phone vibrating. I looked around and saw I wasn't in my room. I tried to remember where I was then I realized I fell asleep on Hoseok's bed.

Oh, how embarrassing.

I grabbed my phone from my pocket and saw 14 missed calls from my grandpa and 3 from Namjoon. Oh shit.

I grabbed my shoes and ran into the living room. I saw Hoseok on the sofa asleep. He was quietly snoring. His long legs were dangling over the edge of the sofa.

He looked so peaceful I didn't want to wake him. But I had too.

"Hoseok." I shook his shoulders. "Hoseok wake up."

He said something incoherent and opened his eyes slowly.

"My grandpa he keeps calling. I need to go home." I said quietly.

"Mmmm okay." He nodded and sat up running his hands over his face. "Let's go."

I felt my phone vibrating again and I answered straight away.

"Hello, grandpa."

"Dear hurry home please." He begged.

I instantly knew something was wrong.

"What why?"

"Just hurry, please." He hung up the phone.

"Something is wrong Hoseok." I turned to him.

"Okay, I'll go fast okay?" I nodded. I followed him to the bike and got on it.

When he said he will go fast I didn't actually think he meant this fast. I had to hold on extra tight because I kept thinking I was going to fall off. He would start to swerve in and out of cars.

In no time we were at my house. There was an unfamiliar car outside but it looked expensive and big.

Hoseok and I got off the bike and basically ran the door, I knocked on it a few times and my grandpa answered the door. It looked like he had been crying.

"Who's car is that? Are you okay?" I asked.

"Just come inside, Hoseok come on dear." He pushed us both in.

We walked into the living room and Namjoon and a very tall man. I could only see the back of his head but I had a feeling who it was.

My sperm donor aka my 'dad'.

"What is he doing here?" I spat pointing to him.

"This." He shoved a piece of paper in my hands.

I skimmed through it every sentence I was growing angrier and angrier.

"He wants to be my legal guardian? No fucking way." I laughed. "No fucking way in hell."

"Language Yoongi." He finally spoke.

"You said my grandpa was an unfit guardian?!" I screamed.

"Yoongi he is getting old and frankly can't look after you anymore." He spoke so calmly tucking his hands in his dress pants pockets. "Like you was in the hospital a week ago and letting this hooligan hang out with you."

"Fuck you." My grandpa sneered.

I felt Hoseok slowly shake with anger.

"My grandson was in the hospital because he lost his fucking mother and that fucking hooligan takes care of him. You are a bastard Sejun. Don't come to MY home demanding to take your child home." My grandpa was crying at that point.

"I will win this Seokjin." He nodded.

"You won't win fucking shit. I'm 18 I don't need a legal guardian even if I did I sure as hell wouldn't stay with you. I would make sure I fight every single step of the way to stay with my grandpa." I crossed my arms.

"And you." Sejun pointed at Hoseok. Not even worth the title of dad. "You stay away from my son, he doesn't need low lives like you hanging around him."

"You know what?" Hoseok finally spoke up. "Seokjin and Yoongi have treated me like a fucking human being. Like an equal. It doesn't matter what class I come from they welcomed me into their home. And frankly Sejun you are not welcome. You won't win this fight, so just fuck off back to your little family in your little rich town and stay the fuck away from us." He said it somewhat calmly but deadly.

Sejun nodded the slowly made his way over to the door, "I will be back." He said then walked out slamming the door behind him.

I just felt this rage of emotions come over and made me burst into tears. "He just can't do this!" I sobbed into my hands. "He can't come here and do this to me." I dropped to my knees and just carried on sobbing into my hands.

"I'm going to call my lawyer." I heard my grandpa speak up. "Look after him son."

I felt arms pick me up and set me on their lap. "It's okay, he won't win this," Hoseok whispered rubbing his hand up and down my back.

That's when I realised I'm falling for Hoseok.