CHAPTER 14
Seojun shakily step inside the room, filled with BTS boys and a little pale boy lying on the bed with droopy red eyes. The eyes are filled with questions and worry seeing the little boy sat up properly.
Clearing his throat to break the icy atmosphere was the best thing to do. So he did, he look at the little boy and see that they have a big resemblance when it comes to features. The little boy usher him to lean forward using his small pointed finger and so he did.
The BTS gasped when Yoongi flick Seojun forehead and roll his eyes. "Ouch." The only words that came out from his mouth. "Why did you flicked me?!"
"No reason." Yoongi whispered. Taehyung just sit beside his son and hug his waist sniffing his baby scent.
The BTS just look at them in awe, Jimin and Jungkook wanted to punch the hell out of Seojun and drag him out the room.
"W-what." Seojun mesmerized by the answered and roll his eyes too. Same expression.
"I flicked you because you're craㅡ" he stopped when he started to yawned and wipe his eyes to keep his senses and continued. "zy.. You hurt my mommy and leave us alone starving ourselves to death..how could you do that? Why did you hurt mommy.."
"I- I don't know.." Seojun embarrassed answered, most of the eyes looking at him. "I'm sorry for leaving you but I still won't get you bothㅡ"
"Who say mommy and I would like to come with you if thats really possible?" Namjoon choke and Seokjin look away wanted to laugh because Seojun face was pale. "I don't like you.. Mister..you hurted my mommy...you left us..you didn't love us..but.."
"But.."
"I still don't hate you." Hoseok look soften. Yoongi maybe a brat little kid but still soft on the inside. "If you left mommy without me as a remembrance he will be by himself..alone I'm still thankful that I'm alive and making my mommy happy even without your help."
Seojun eyes are filled with blank but hurt. "Sorry Yoongi..maybe..I'm still blinded with fame and money.."
"I don't blame you! I love money..that's why I have plenty dads that love my mom so much more than you did..I just really wanted to meet you before I died really.."
"Yoonie!" Taehyung shut him with a crying voice. "Don't say that..please."
"Y-you're dying?" Yoongi shrug off his shoulder and smile with his eyes started to close.
"Y-yeah.." Yoongi eyes fully close and he went to sleep without informing them.
"What..did he sleep?" Taehyung nods and stand up. "What's happening?"
"He have this narcolepsy.. Thank you Seojun..you may go..thank you for visiting my son.."
"He is my son too.. I want to k-know.." Taehyung look away and push Seojun to go out the room. "T-taehyung.. Please.."
"If he is really your son..you need to act like you really meant it..but you didn't..right?"
"I-..I'm sorry.."
"Go.."
"Taehyung.."
"Get out.."
