Day 32
Day after the dream
"Ya hyung, are you coming or not? Chan-Woo doesn't stop crying", Jungkook called out Yoongi minutes after his first call.
"Ye coming!", Yoongi spat in the basin and dashed out of the washroom.
After pondering deep in thoughts about last night, Yoongi managed to bring himself back to present in the main hall.
"What's up Jungkook?"
"Hyung, look at him. He's turned red on crying but he won't stop", concerned Jungkook pulled Yoongi closer.
"Aigoo, what happened to our wangja? Chan-woo ya? Come to Appa!", Yoongi spread his hands in the air but at the same time he was reminded of the conversation between him and So Mi right before she disappeared.
In no time Chan-Woo hopped from Jungkook's arms to Yoongi's that made him smile long after the night-dream struck Yoongi sad.
"Aissh, look at this boy. Look how he's smiling", Jungkook frowned.
"Jungkook samchun is scary, right?", Yoongi whispered in his ears.
"Yaa hyung! I can hear that", Jungkook sulked again.
Chan-Woo enjoyed all the attention and giggled throughout their talk.
"I'll see you later Chan", Jungkook narrowed his eyes in anger but soon lost to Chan-Woo's innocence and smile and ended up smiling him instead.
"How can someone be mad at you?", he added by kissing him back and went back in his room for a short nap.
2:00 pm
The main hall
It turned burning hot, the air was sucked out of oxygen and humidity took over the main hall as they dozed on the floor having water melons, fruit juices and cola while on the other side Chan-Woo slept on Jin's chest holding his shirt firmly with his teeny tiny fingers.
"It's so hot Jimina!", Tae moved his electric hand fan over his face.
"It is Tae!", Jimin did the same.
"Where's Yoongi hyung?", Namjoon asked.
"He's in the kitchen I guess, he said of cleaning Chan-Woo's milk bottle for the night", Hosoek fanned himself.
"Oh okay, I'll help him then"
In the kitchen, Namjoon saw Yoongi standing lost while the vessel heated up the water in it.
"Yoongi hyung?", Joon called him out.
"Hyung!!?", he said again after getting no reply.
"Yaa hyung?!?!?!!", he almost yelled this time.
"Ye?", Yoongi took a full turn disturbing the vessel which fell on the marble spilling the boiling in it.
"Aaaah", Yoongi moaned as his skin burnt a little exposing his dermis.
"Hyung!!!!! You alright? Oh God!! Oh God!! It turned red, what to do?? what to do??", Namjoon panicked.
"I'm alright just bring me some cold water, will you?"
"Yes, one sec"
He bottom emptied the white bottle and blowed his hand.
"Are you kidding me hyung, where are you lost?", Namjoon yelled at him.
"Namjoona, Chan-Woo reminds me of her"
"Who?"
Yoongi let down a sigh.
"So Mi?"
Yoongi nodded in return.
"Hyung, it was all in the past. You don't have to carry that burden on your shoulders all alone", he now applied some ice on the burn.
"I saw her in my dream today, same conversation, same place, same people, same feels and I was doomed again but God knows why I share a very strange bond with Chan-Woo as if he's my kid, as if I'm watching her when I spend my time with him"
"Hyung..."
"Namjoona, feels like my hatred towards her is fading away. All the time I spent hating her is turning into regrets, Chan-Woo doesn't allow me to. Was I wrong? Was it my mistake? Did I interpret the situation wrongly? Maybe she had her problems, maybe she loved me enough that I only expected and hardly gave?"
"Hyung, it's not your mistake, things that are bound to happen will happen eveb if you are against it. Maybe it was for you, for you both, who knows?"
"He's right Yoongiya!", Jin walked in with Chan-Woo in his hands.
"Look Yoongi, unfortunate events that happen in your past is to make to understand that there are people who love you even when no one else can, even when you are broken, lonely, on the verge of tearing apart, cliff hanging or even bizarre. Cheer up dude, forgive her and you'll be at peace!"
After Jin finished with his piece of mind, Chan-Woo clapped and smiled to cheer Yoongi up.
"Hyung, just look at him", Namjoon chimed.
"Ap-pa-pa", Chan-Woo clapped again.
"Aissh, what the heck? He never calls me Appa", Jin wrinkled his forhead.
"That's because he think of you as his harabouji", Namjoon chuckled.
"Gee-Heee-Aa", Chan-Woo tilted his head like he was teasing Jin.
"Aigoo, you'll wreak me someday Chan-Woo ya", Chan-Woo glided into Yoongi's arms and he kissed him on his forhead.
"Appa", Chan-Woo kissed him back on his lips.
"May you always stay like this!", deep inside Jin and Namjoon wished for the same.
2:30 pm
The main hall.
Ding Dong Ding Dong
The breeze stopped, time came to a halt, their ears sensitised and they eyes balled up as they the ominous bell rang again.
"Oh Lord! Who's it now?", they muttered in fear.
"I'll see", Mi Ya said.
As soon as Mi Ya loosened the latch, opened the door and asked for the person, a loud yelling struck her ears.
"Who is it Mi Ya?"
"Jungkooka, this lady claims that she's Chan-Woo's mother", her trembling-shocked voice returned to their ears.
"Whhat??", the room then got possessed by silence and the only sound that could be heard was of their feets which seemed like bolting and running towards the door.
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Soon we'll be at the end of the journey, till then take care!
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