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When Beam arrived at the hospital. He honestly wasn't prepared for what he saw. Pha and Ming where there already - How? Beam doesn't know. Pha had his head on Ming's shoulder and Ming was hugging him - keeping his panic attack away so he wouldn't have one.
Pha looked up and made eye contact with Beam. Pha just had a dead look in his eyes. He couldn't even look at Beam for longer than a couple seconds.

Park sat beside the two, he was typing on his phone extremely quickly, and there were tears running down his face at the same time.

And then Beam realized he was holding Wonpil - in front of Ming... The man he didn't want knowing about this...

Shit.

"We'll talk about this mess later. For now, get your ass over here and help me with Pha. He may hate Forth right now, but if your boyfriend was this close to dying - you'd still love him and be worried too," Ming was pissed at Beam - Park told them what was going on, but Beam just thinks Pha read the texts while trying to play games on Forth's phone.

"Dying?" Beam asked and came over and sat beside Pha - after Wonpil went and sat with Park - Ming just sighed and made Beam sit on his lap instead.

"Physically - he only has a few cuts, all the damage was internal. He has a concussion, two broken ribs, and he's temporarily (waist-down) paralyzed. But that'll wear off in a couple hours or days. He's fine as long as they treat everything correctly," Ming said. Beam just nodded and was scared honestly.

"Mommy, is daddy here yet?" Wonpil asked waking up and immediately looked for Beam and Forth.

"Not yet baby, daddy got hurt, but he's going to be ok - ok? You want to color a picture for him?" Beam asked and didn't care that PhaMing were hearing all of this.

"Yeah! My colors are in my bag, and my paper, and glitter, and rainbows, and the sketch book daddy gave me for my birthday when I was little," For an eight year old - Wonpil's got a lot of energy. He really is ForthBeam's kid. Hyper as fuck.

"I'll go get them, can you stay here with them? Or you want to go with me?" Beam asked and was kneeled in front of Wonpil so they were the same height.

"I stay, P'Park is very funny," Wonpil said and Park just gave an awkward smile.

"Alright, be good while I'm gone ok?" Beam asked. Wonpil nodded and held out his hand to pinky promise he'll be good.

"Never break pinky-promises." Wonpil said and pinky promised Beam he'll be good.

"Who taught you that?" Beam asked.

"Daddy! He pinky promsied he'd come back before my ninth birthday. And guess what? My birthday is tomorrow! Daddy kept his promise," Wonpil was smiling and jumping around. It was adorable.

"He did keep his promise baby, I'll be right back," Beam said and went to get Wonpil's bag from the car.

While Beam did that, a nurse came out and told Pha and Ming that they could go see Forth now. So, Pha got up and went to go see Forth while Ming waited for Beam.

"Where'd Pha go?" Beam asked when he came back in and handed Wonpil his bag.

"To see Forth, you can go back there too, I'll stay with him, Forth's in 186." Ming said and looked over at Wonpil - and then laughed and something funny the eight year old did.

"Ok, I'll be back in a minute," Beam said and hugged Wonpil before leaving.

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o be continued

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