Misdirected Anger (2)

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by MemKween

by MemKween

"How many drinks did you have before texting me to come over here?" Suran asked. "I was drunk and that was three days ago when I sent that, but I'm still glad you came. I think we should talk." I said. "Where are your boys?" She asked. I held the door open for her to enter our dorm. "They're helping me move my home around. I still have some boxes to bring back so I came back here." I said. "Hm..." She took a seat on the couch. "What do you want to know?" She started. "Before anything goes anywhere, I need a DNA test done. I just need to be sure." She scoffed. "Suran it's been years, I can't just trust your word." I said. Before she could continue the door burst open, in ran a smaller child and the man who usually sat at the front desk. "I'm sorry ma'am she wouldn't stay put" he said. Suran sighed. "She never does." She chuckled. "Mom I got a gumdrop from the machine! Look!" She says in a cute tone. Suran looks up at the guy letting him know he could leave. So this was her?

She doesn't look like me. She looks like her mom. Nothing like me. She had a tiny bun at the top of her head with tiny hairs sprouting out messily. Suddenly her eyes found me and she winced. "There's a boy." She whispered. "He's a man. Your father." Suran laughed. I didn't find it funny. Not at all. I sprung up immediately and took Suran by her wrist. "Play with this hun." I said as I gave the girl one of Namjoon's stuffed Ryan toys. I went to the nearby hallway. "That's not cool. You don't say stuff like that to her." I said. "Why not?" She said. "I'm not her dad. At least we don't know. You can't go getting her hopes up." I said. "I know you are her father." She muttered through a clenched mouth. "You have no proof. Therefore you have no right to say shit like that, especially to a child." I argued. "Fuck you. If this is what you called me over for you can forget it." I didn't move away from blocking the exit. She had no way to leave. "Yoongi-ah! I'll schedule an appointment for her to be tested soon, just move!" I stepped aside so she could leave, shoving me on her way out. She snatched up her daughter and carried her out on her hip. The little girl rested her head on her mom's shoulder as she left and waved me goodbye.

I sat down on the couch. Where should I go from here? My phone lit up with a text on the screen.

Hobi (to group chat)
Saorsa is here. She's been trying to call Suga hyung. She asked me to pick her up from the airport, but I'm with Taehyung and we're stuck in traffic.

My heart sped up some. I replied to him that I would call her back and meet her there.

Hey guy's, Memori here 👋🏾
I wanted to get out a small chapter since I was feeling a lot better today and I had the time. I hope you guys enjoy it. It's pretty short, but at least it's something. Have a good day 💕