I could tell Jinyoung was starting to get annoyed with me. "Listen, we would be done by now if you would just answer."
"I have been answering you though." I shrugged, smirking. "It's not my problem if it's not the answers you are looking for."
Jinyoung scoffs. "You're staying here overnight. I'm not risking to take you to my house again. They might come get you."
I glared at him. "They can't get me if they don't know where we are."
Jinyoung stands up, "Come on." He walks over to me, and I stood up still glaring.
"I want to see Hobi." I tell him.
He sighs, "I'm sorry, you can't see him."
I pushed Jinyoung away. "Why not! You were the one who shot him! I want to see him!" I yelled.
"I said no Yoojung. Let's get over to the cells." He tries to step towards me, but I lifted a gun towards him. Jinyoung looks at me in shock.
"Let me go." I growled at him.
"Where did you..." I watched as Jinyoung touched down at his hostler. His gun was missing. "How did you-"
I smirked, "I told you already. You're going to regret coming back into my life. Things have changed over the past six year, Jinyoung. I don't appreciate you suddenly keeping me away from Hobi or the family I have made."
The door opens, and two other cops came in with guns aimed at me. "Put the weapon down!"
"I told you we should have handcuffed her!" They were yelling.
Jinyoung watches me with pain in his eyes. "Stop!" He yells at the two cops. Jinyoung takes in a deep breath and spoke again. "Yoojung..."
I rolled my eyes. "I'll shoot if you don't let me go, Jinyoung." I sighed, "As much as I would love to be friends again... this isn't how we should start it up again." I spoke.
Jinyoung closes his eyes in frustration, and then lets out a sigh. He finally nods. "F-Fine... Just give me the gun. I'll take you to see that bastard."
"How do I know that you're not lying just to get your gun back?" I asked.
"Yoojung, I promise I will take you to see him. For once... Please cooperate, before these two take over and they won't be as nice as me." Jinyoung tried to reason with me.
I had to trust him... How else would I get to Hoseok?
I put the gun down, and nodded. Jinyoung walks up to me and takes the gun from my hand. "Thank you for listening." He spoke. Jinyoung turns to the two cops, "I'm taking her to the hospital."
"What? You can't be serious man. You lost her last time."
"I won't lose her. Don't worry." Jinyoung sighs. "She will listen," He glances at me, "right?" I nodded to him. "See?"
The cops sighed. "This could get us into trouble, you know?"
"But she may cooperate with us better if I bring her to the hospital." Jinyoung says.
"Fine, but let us come with you for backup. I'm not taking chances." They made an agreement with Jinyoung. They got to come with us, but they would wait outside of the room, and Jinyoung would come with me in the room. "But we are going to handcuff her..." I looked at the cop. "Just until we get into the room." I sighed and nodded. Jinyoung pulls out his handcuffs and looks at me. I put my hands out for him, and he links the handcuffs around my wrists.
"Let's go then." Jinyoung puts a hand on the back of my arm. We all walked out of the room and went to the police car. Jinyoung sat in the back with me, the other two sat up front.
When we arrived at the hospital, we all walked up to the room Hoseok was staying in. There were two cops guarding the outside of his room. Jinyoung held my arm as we approached the two cops. "I'm sorry, we can't let you enter."
Jinyoung shows his badge. "It's for a case. It's important." The two nod and step aside. The other two cops, that were with us, stood outside of the room. Jinyoung opens the door. I walked in with him, and look over to see Hoseok. I felt tears form in my eyes as Hoseok and I made eye contact. Hoseok was sitting up in bed, but one wrist was handcuffed to the hospital bed. Jinyoung closed the door, and I looked at him. I was very eager for the handcuffs to come off. Jinyoung pulled out his keys and unlocked my wrists.
I quickly ran over to Hoseok and pulled him into a hug. He hugs me back tightly with his free arm. "Are you okay?" He asked me softly.
I let out a chuckle, and pulled away a bit. "I think I should be asking you that. You're the one who got shot."
Hoseok smiles, and wipes my tears away. "I'm fine." He answers.
"Hobi..." I spoke softly, taking a seat on the bed next to him. "I... I have something that I have been keeping a secret... Something that you should know."
Hoseok looks at me in concern. "What's wrong? What is it?"
I gulped. "I'm... Uh..."
Hoseok caresses my cheek. "What is it? Don't be scared."
I took a deep breath, and then answered. "I'm pregnant." I spoke softly.
"What?!" Jinyoung interrupted the moment.
Hoseok and I turned and glanced at him. I turned back to Hoseok. "It's yours obviously..." Hoseok looks at me in shock. "I found a couple weeks ago... I haven't been able to see a doctor or anything yet."
"What are you wanting to do?" Hoseok asked softly.
I sighed. "I wanted to talk to you about it first... There just wasn't a chance to tell you..."
He sighs, and caresses my cheek again. "Baby... I'll support you with whatever you choose. I'll be there." I smiled and hugged him. "Do you know what you want to do?"
"What do you want to do?" I pulled back asking him.
Hoseok sighs. "You know that I have always wanted to move on and life my own life... Baby, it's going to be difficult, but..." I looked him in the eyes, "I honestly would love to care for our baby."
"If you're willing to fight with me... Then, let's do it." We smiled, and Hoseok pulled me into a soft kiss.
We heard someone clear their throat, making us separate. We turned to see Jinyoung. "I'm sorry to interrupt, but you said you found out a few weeks ago?" I nodded. "We should probably have you get checked with the doctor."
"But-"
"Just go Nicole." Hoseok interrupted me. "I can't really go anywhere. I'll be fine here." I sighed and nodded. Hoseok looks at Jinyoung. "I know we aren't really friends or anything... But will you please keep me updated?"
Jinyoung sighs, and then nods. "No problem." Jinyoung walked up to me and handcuffed me again. I take one more glance at Hoseok before following Jinyoung out of the room.
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Targets || Jung Hoseok FF ✔
FanfictionLee Yoojung, a cheerful teen who cares about her father very much. She has a best friend named Park Jinyoung, who is often mistaken as her boyfriend because of how close they are. Yoojung seemed to have the perfect life anyone would want. But then...