DIRTY SECRET || Kookjin

21

Third Person's pov:

Yoongi didn't want to leave. He wanted to stay with his pretty boy and savor the time he wanted to spend with him. But to his lack of luck, he had to travel back to his hometown, since his father called him in the morning asking him to depart immediately- claiming some kind of emergency-for which he didn't get the answer, as his father had cut the call on the other side.

Of course, he was reluctant to leave as this was not the first time his father had done it. Once his father called him to get back, using the so-called emergency reason as the bait just to make him attend a boring family function of one of his relatives, whom he honestly didn't even know. But Jin, being the sweetest person he was made him leave, saying it could really have a serious reason this time.

Yoongi sighs as he leans his back against the backseat of the taxi on the way to his home, huffing, his mouth forming a little pout, still not able to digest the fact that he had to leave his Jinnie alone there. His father better has a proper reason this time or else he swore he won't be falling for this emergency trick ever again.

It was almost evening when he reached his home. As soon as he enters the home he sees his dad sitting comfortably on the sofa in the entry hall, indulged in the reading newspaper.

He clears his throat grabbing his dad's attention. Mr. Min looks up towards the source of the sound with his usual straight face, as the younger male bows, and takes the seat across him.

Yoongi felt so awkward as nobody spoke anything; awkward silence engulfing the atmosphere around them.

Mr. Min sighs and darts his eyes back to his newspaper, turning the page.

" How was your journey?"

Yoongi is still awkward to hold any kind of conversation with his father. He always was.

"It was fine."

Again no words were exchanged for a minute, which felt like an eternity.

Yoongi clears his throat," you called me here?"

Mr. Min darts his attention from the periodical, as it is now on his son. He retrieves his posture to lean on the backrest of the sofa as he folds the paper.

"She was out of breath."

Yoongi furrows his brows in confusion as Mr. Min sighs exasperatedly and continues, noticing the confused expression of his son.

"It was bad one this time."

Yoongi's body stiffens as he balls his fists, his hands laying on his lap, knowing exactly about whom his father is talking about.

" Where is she? Where is my granny?"

"Nothing to worry. She received proper medical treatment on time. She is now recovering."

Yoongi leaves out the breath which he didn't know he was holding. The thought of losing someone he holds dear almost shook him to the core as the unwanted thoughts flooded in his mind.

"When did this happen? Why didn't you inform me?" Yoongi asks with his stern yet accusatory tone making Mr. Min frown.

" It was a week ago. I did want to inform you but she restrained us from telling you anything. So we couldn't, but today she said she wanted to see you so..."

Yoongi hastily yet comprehensively gives a small nod.

"Where is she?"

To which Mr. Min points towards the stairs leading to his mother's room, as he once again goes back to his reading.