----Chapter 12

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*Hansol's POV*

I was shocked. This guy, Jungkook, was our father? But that wasn't too sure, but this guy did however look a lot like Ryeowook. The man turned and looked at Kris and I, who were sitting down together in the ground. "You must be Ryeowook." Jungkook said, looking at Kris. There was a small awkward silence, it was going to be hard telling him that Ma and Ryeowook were dead. Though, he probably already knew that. Siha and the others had slowly crept out from the counter. Kris shook his head. "No, sir. My name is Lee Kris." Kris exclaimed, standing up. He was almost as tall as Jungkook! The man sighed, and turned around. "It's ok." He said, looking at Siha. "You don't have to be afraid, we aren't going to hurt you." He continued. The other man shook his head. "Dude, these kids, are they yours?" He asked, referring to Kris and me. We both looked to Jungkook waiting for an answer. "Yes, if they are Lee Mina's children then they must be mine too." Jungkook replied, then sighed. "The only one I knew about was Ryeowook." He said, looking at us again. I stood, and looked to Kris. How come our father only knew Ryeowook? Then it wouldn't have been possible for me to exist. Kris looked at our father. I didn't really know what to do, and we couldn't just all stand here staring at each other. I walked past the others, and to Siha. He was the only one I wanted to be around right now. At least he wasn't confusing me. "Hey, Siha, we should go see if we can find more crumpets." I suggested. Siha nodded. "Yeah. Kris needs to sort things out here, let's go!" He exclaimed, marching past me to the refrigerator. The other man that was with our 'father' looked at us uneasily when we walked past him. We headed back into the kitchen and to the refrigerator. "Wow. So that guy is your father?" Siha questioned walking in the door. I nodded slightly. "I think so." I replied, following him into the coldness. "But, why do you think he doesn't remember you? Or Kris? That's odd isn't it?" He began saying. I was asking myself the same questions. "I have no idea. Maybe... Maybe Ryeowook is my half-brother." I replied. Siha nodded. "True, true." He mumbled, grabbing multiple packets of crumpets. "You think this is enough to feed them all?" He asked. I looked at him. "Probably." I replied. He nodded. "Alright. Let's take them back." He said.

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