23 - M..m..ommi..

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Namjoon might have returned home but his mind was not at peace, it was past 9 and he still hadn't heard from you or anyone. He couldn't just sit calm, he had been just walking all around the house anxiously waiting for a message from any of you.

He even tried to divert his mind by working but he couldn't. He came out of his office and now sat in the living room. Ajhumma had also gone to sleep after preparing the dinner as Namjoon instructed. He didn't know if you would even come back or stay at the hospital.

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Should I call?

okk I will just call Taehyung

I just want to know if she will come back or not? Yes! I should probably call.

He had not even opened his call log when his screen lightened up followed by his ringtone. It was none other than Taehyung himself.

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"Hello Taehyung, H..how is y-..everything?" He refrained himself from asking about you, even when his mind was a complete tornado worrying about you, yes you and not his child for the first time. He still could not gather up the courage to ask about you, not sure if he had the right to when you had everyone you considered family was with you, not when you yourself didn't want him there or so he thought..

"It's..not the best hyung. I can't tell much but we are coming back. We will explain everything."

Before Namjoon could ask anything the call was already cut. He sighed, throwing phone on the couch frustrated.

we? That mean Taehyung is also coming? Oh he must be coming to drop her, she doesn't have her car right! But what about Yun? Is she leaving him ? Who will stay with him?

He had met the little boy just once but still he couldn't help and felt worried for him, he always had a soft spot for children and especially after knowing his condition. He couldn't help but feel bad for the boy, how could god be so cruel to the innocent soul he wondered.

As time passed, he began growing nervous.

How would he meet yn?

What will he say?

After Yn's outburst today they both had not spoken, even when he didn't do any wrong he felt so nervous. He knew you must be overwhelmed with so much, in no way he wanted to burden you with his questions and concerns but at the same time he badly wanted to talk to you, comfort you maybe...maybe give you a warm hug.

After minutes the door lock pinged indicating someone entered. He immediately rushed to the door , there stood taehyung, Yn was still not inside but Taehyung wasn't alone.

In his arms was the small boy hugging his neck sleeping peacefully. Namjoon gasped the moment he saw you entering , Lily held you by shoulder providing you support. Your eyes were barely open , your face was swollen red. You seemed barely conscious.You didn't even raise your head or looked at him.

Taehyung noticed how Namjoon's face was painted in worry.

"Wait here hyung. We will come back in a sec" Taehyung mumbled, coming near him before walking upstairs, Lily followed him along with you.

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"Mr. Kim, I am sorry but Yun will have to stay here . I don't know how long. But right now he needs Yn. I hope you understand. I apologise on behalf of yn, for the inconvenience but Yun needs her right now" Lily who had come down first after laying Yn and Yun said seating opposite to Namjoon.

Namjoon just nodded, not sure how to respond. He of course had no problem with yun staying.

"Hyung!" Taehyung called out now, sitting beside him.

"Tae what is happening? What happened to yn? How is yun? Why did she look like that?" Namjoon finally asked all his questions, he hesitated in asking Lily since they had a professional relationship.

"Hyung about yn, she is just exhausted from everything, she didn't even have any proper meal plus yun condition was very hard for her . And since she is pregnant her body is more fragile but don't worry she just needs rest and about Yun... I don't think I can say anything yet. I mean his condition doesn't look too good , we have done the tests so I can say anything only after the results are out" Namjoon nodded.

He had a question popping in his mind ever since Taehyung told him about Yun being your child but he wasn't sure whom to ask.

You weren't in condition to answer nor did he want to burden you when he already had so much.

"Mr. Kim, before I leave I must tell you a few things and Taehyung you too. Right now Yn is in a very hard state, pregnancy plus everything about Yun would be too much for her to handle. I just want to help her as much as I can. I know this might not be my place to tell you what I am about to but I think it will give you a more in-depth insight about the two sleeping upstairs. Especially for you Mr. Kim, I understand you can be angry at yn for lying about not having family and then bringing yun here without even asking but what I am gonna tell you might make you understand her reasons cause from what Yn has told me I know you are a nice man."

Namjoon badly wanted to interrupt her decline what she had said, no he was not mad , he by now had understood yn well. He considered her a beautiful person inside out. He believed she must have had reason for whatever she did.He also felt a little giddy knowing how Yn thought of him.But he chose to stay quiet and just nod for her to continue.

"As Taehyung told you in the morning that yn is his mom, his legal guardian actually..... Yn isn't his biological mother. In Fact they aren't even related by blood anyhow".

"W......what?" Taehyung gasped, till today even he was unaware of the truth. Despite being so close to yn, he never knew it. Only Lily and her family were the one to know the whole story.

"So yun is not her son?" Namjoon asked.

"No Mr. Kim, I only said they aren't related by blood but I never said yun isn't her son. Yun is everything to her, her only family, her purpose to live. It was almost 3 years back when yn first saw yun"

Flashback-

It was past midnight, you were on the way to your home.

You winced when your other hand accidentally brushed over the fresh bruise on your right wrist. Unfortunately there was no pharmacy on the way to your home and you were way too exhausted to find one at this time.

Normally your shift at the hotel ends before midnight but today there was a party and you were one of the waiters who had to cater. It was the bachelor's party of some rich brat who was so wasted that he grabbed your wrist insisting to make his last night as bachelor a memorable one.

After 10 minutes of enjoying their wasted friend harassing a waitress who was just doing her job his friends finally got the conscious to drag him away.

Not that you couldn't kick his balls and pull your hand away but you couldn't risk your job. He was a VIP client after all. The job paid a lot, enough for your house rent.

Today was no special, just like usual you were walking back home questioning everything.

What is the point of all this?

What is the point of working so hard?

What is the point of fighting so hard ?

Why am I even fighting?

Who am I fighting for?

You kept thinking but couldn't come up with any possible answer.

Ever since you left the orphanage, you have been fighting hard , working your ass off for everything but what was it for?

You never felt happy... You never felt content.

You couldn't understand why you were working so hard? What did the hard work give back?

Honestly you had no motivation to live , no you didn't want to die but it was just that your life felt pointless to you. You had to aim, no goal to work for.

You were lost in your deep thoughts treading down to your destination when some loud noises caught your attention.

From a nearby lane you could hear some dogs barking out loud, no the barking didn't bother you , it was the sound of wailing that had caught your attention. What made you even more curious that cries belong to some child, you could tell.

Without hesitation you ran into the lane and there you saw a small basket surrounded by two dogs. The cries belong to the same basket. You looked around to find a few pebbles. You threw them at the dogs without hesitation who were barking at the basket.

The two ran away, you immediately ran to the basket only to find a really small , maybe an year or a little older boy crying covering his face with his palms probably scared by the dogs.

You gently picked him in your arms.

"Baby..shh...don't worry they are gone" You softly held his hands and uncovered his eyes.

Your heart did several flips when his big doe eyes looked into your, his small pink lips forming a cute pout.


You gently wiped his tears, smiling fondly at the small bean in your arms when he fisted your index fingers in his tiny hands.

"M-..m..ommi"



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Surpriseee!!

I know you all would not be expecting an update but you know what? My exams got postponed to 28 but that's not the main reason.

Actually I have been so much stressed and so much of pressure from studying from past few days that I couldn't focus on my books anymore at all so I decided to write. It helps me relieve my mind. 

This is such an important chapter but i think I didn't do justice, this chapter feels so lacking. If you also feel same sorry will try to do better in the next part which will be out only after 28.

Stay safe and healthy.

I love y'all

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