If It's Meant To Be || k.th ff b. 2

Forgive

"Sweetie" your dad calls our from out your door. You try to ignore it, but you can't help but feel the guilt about having your father beg for you to open the door.

Taehyung went out to buy some groceries, but he also told your dad to talk to you while he was out.

"Please" your father says and your heart tightens. You release a sigh and put down your phone on the bedside table.

"Come in" you say and your father slowly opens the door. Once he was fully inside, he stands there for a minute while looking down. He was trying to find the words to say to you.

"Honey" he starts and you look at him. He walks over next to you and takes a seat next to you on the bed. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I blamed it on Taehyung. Words came out wrong and I was just so scared that I just started blabbering them out. I am very guilty of what I've done, and I won't ever do it again."

"Dad. I understand that it was probably hard to listen to all that, but did you really have to say all that? You made Taehyung apologize for something he didn't do. He was the one that saved me, Along with the two other men. Without them, I would've been dead by now dad"

Your dad's heart hurts from the thought of you being dead. You and Jun Ho were the only family he has and if one of you were to get hurt and somehow die, he would blame himself. He would blame himself because he wasn't there to save you. He would also feel guilt. He wasn't there for you and jun ho when you guys grew up throughout your years without him. He wasn't there to teach you the things he's always wanted to teach you like riding a bike. And he wasn't there to support your love with
Taehyung.

He regrets leaving.

Without him knowing, a single tear rolls down your dad's cheek as he finally realizes how hard it must've been for you to grow up without parents and for you to take care of your brother on your own.

"I'm sorry" he repeats. "I'm sorry for everything I've done. For leaving you, for missing out on important events, for letting you work at a young age, and for being such a horrible father. I'm so sorry" the tears on your dad's eyes starts to come down every second.

Seeing your dad cry in front of you made you feel guilty for ever being mad at him. You haven't seen him cry in years.

You wipe the tears off your dad's cheeks and he looks at you with tearful eyes.

"It's ok dad. I guess the past finally hit me and I took it too hard. We're human, and we make mistakes, so I'll forgive you" you say with a weak smile.

"Thank you" he says as he holds your hand. After a few seconds, he notices a small bump on your stomach and his eyes glistens and smiles. "My baby is all grown up" he says as he looks at the bump"

"Yeah.." you smile. "Wanna help me make names?"

"Why not"

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"We're not naming him bob for the last time!" You laugh as your dad starts naming funny names for your child.

Taehyung comes home with the groceries and hears your laughter along with your fathers. He smiles at that and decides to give you both some time to bond.

He sits down on the couch and turns on the tv while resting his legs on the coffee table in front of the couch.

He skips through the channels, trying to find one that interests him. While he was skipping through, he stopped and went back a channel.

"There has been rumors about y/n being pregnant and is now being horrible to her husband, Taehyung. He's currently in pain and slowly recovering. Fans are saying that Taehyung got hurt because of y/n." The news reporter says and Taehyung clutches the tv remote on his hands and turns off the tv.

He hates people talking about you. It bothered him so much to the point where he's planning to just end his career of being a singer so people would can stop being absolutely naive and making up stuff. It would also be good since you guys are both gonna have a family in the future, and he didn't want his family to go through all that.

Which is why is gonna come out properly and tell his fans about what actually happened durning the vacation soon.

"When did you come back home?" You say while going down the stairs as you see your husband.

"Not to long ago. I wanted to give you and your dad some time alone" he smiles at you coming towards him.

You lay next to him on the couch and give him a hug.

"So how did it go with you dad?" He asks.

"We're ok now. We came up with some names" you smile. "If it's a girl, we're planning to name her Mina, if it's a boy, we're thinking about Minho. But if you don't like it, we can change it since it's also your child"

"I like it" he says and strokes your hair. "Hey I have a question" Taehyung says and you hum in response. "Would you be mad if I were to quit singing?"

"What? Why would you do that?" You ask.

"Because" he sighs. "Our fans are getting way out of control. They're blaming everything on you"

"Taehyung. I don't want you to quit just because of some stupid rumor. Just because people are saying that, doesn't mean it's true. We both know that isn't true, and that's all that matters"

"But what if our family got included with all the drama-"

"If it gets way out of hand, then we will both stop singing" you say. "We can fix this and tell them the truth. But if you truly want to stop singing, I'm not stopping you, nor am I forcing you to keep singing. I'm just telling you that we can fix this instead of leaving everything we've been through behind."

"Ok" he breaths out. "I'll think about it. They also somehow found out your pregnant" he says.

"Well now they now that Taehyung made love to me" you chuckle.

"And now they know to not make a move on you"  he laughs.

"It's your birthday tomorrow" you say and kiss him on the forehead.

"Yes it is" he says slyly.

"And I'm gonna be in charge the whole day"

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Y'all I'm truly sorry for not updating this. I'm loosing ideas but.. happy birthday Taehyung! :) and thanks for 6,000+ read and 41,ooo+ reads on the first book. I'm literally soooo thankful for this much people reading and appreciating my work (even tho it's pretty bad)

I'm slowly learning how to write Better than the first time I've wrote. :)