I was so hurt. The words that came out of my mother's mouth, shattered my heart into a million pieces.
"Your father, cheated on me, Y/N!!" She sobbed. I couldn't believe it.
They always seemed so happy, which made me happy. I couldn't imagine my life without my dad but I hated him. I hated that he hurt my mom.
My mom would spend her nights, preparing everything for my dad's day. Cooking his lunch and dinner, washing and ironing his clothes, preparing all his paperwork in his briefcase... She was so happy doing all of that, for the man she loved, and for all of that to be shattered for lust?
I was so disappointed!! Yes, I was 11 years old but I understood how much in pain my mom was. She was never like this.
Months passed, and my mom would spend her days locked up in her bedroom. She hardly ever came out.
It broke my heart. I didn't know what to do. Nothing, absolutely nothing made her happy, she didn't want to get out of her room.
I couldn't live like this. I wanted to run away.
One day, I went to my mom's room to give her lunch. When I went in, I saw her on her bed, covered in blankets. "Mom, I made you lunch. Here, sit up."
She turned to face me, "Oh my god mom!!" I was in shock. She was so pale. She looked like death.
"You really need to get out of this room, mom. You cant live like this!! Dad moved on, now you need to move on!"
She looked at me and tears started streaming down her face, "I can't. I loved him, I love him!"
I left her food on the bed and ran out. I ran out of the house. I couldn't do this anymore. I couldn't see her like this.
Hoseok's POV
I was walking with a few of my friends to a restaurant. We were hungry.
"So Hoseok-ah, how are your studies going?" Jimin asked.
Jimin is one of my closest friends. I can really say he's adorable, for a dude.
"Ah, they're going good." I nodded.
Jimin pushed me and replied, "That's good, bro."
I was about to play punch him when all of a sudden, I saw a girl run past us. I heard her crying.
Is that- is that Y/N....?
"Hold on, Jimin. I'll be back."
I rushed after the girl. I ran so fast, I didn't know where I was going.
I was so close to her. She then ran across the street. Oh my god is she not paying attention!!!!! There's a lot of cars driving and honking at her. Where is she going?!!
All I could think of was run faster than I was capable of and grab her arm to take her off the street.
"What are you doing?!" I asked her, when we were on the sidewalk.
"Hoseok?" She whimpered and hugged me. It broke my heart seeing her like this.
"What's wrong, Y/N? Tell me, I'm here." I told her as I rubbed her back.
She just sobbed, not able to speak.
I just held her in my arms until she was ready to speak.
"I don't want to talk about." She whispered, looking down at the ground.
"Ok then. Let's go to my house." I grabbed her hand and we walked to home.
When we arrived, I told her to sit down and relax. At moments like this, we should relax and breath.
We sat there, in complete silence. She sniffles a few times, but it was silent.
I sat beside her and rubbed her back. "You know, I'm always here for you. I will never leave you, ever." She nodded her head.
She brought me into a hug and began to cry again. All I could do was rub her back and letting her cry.
