Mr Min hurriedly went to Jin's side. The doctor check one last time and informed others, "He is better now. Did he not eat and sleep properly for some days? Because he is so weak. Is he in some kind of stress or depression? Who is his guardian?"

Mr Min approached him, "Yes, I'm his father. Is he really alright?"

"He is. But I prefer you to take him to a hospital for some tests if anything happens to him again. And take good care of his eating and sleeping. He needs lots of rest." The doctor then handed a prescription to Mr Min and patted Jin's head, "Don't stress yourself too much, boy. And you sang so beautifully. Keep it up." Then he left the room.

After the doctor and the staff left the room, there was an awkward silence. Mr Min was sitting on the floor in front of Jin and Yoongi. Yoongi didn't even look at him. Hobi's parents came in. "Jinie! Thank god, you're okay! We were so much worried, my child!" Mrs Jung came and pulled Jin into a hug. "I heard what the doctor said. From now on, I'll personally take care of your meals and you'll be sleeping with Hobi from now on. No excuse. Okay? Ji-Hoon Ssi, don't worry about him. I and Hobi will take care of him." She said smiling at Jin.

"Aunty, we're here for him too. We all will take care of him. Let's all babying our Jinie!" Kook said and everyone giggled.

"Yah, brat! I'm not a kid!" Jin scolded him.

"Then stop acting like one, Jin!" It was Yoongi. The look in his eyes was mixed with love, care, worry and annoyance. Jin didn't answer him.

"Okay, Ji-Hoonah! We're taking Jin home with us. You take care of here." Mr Jung whispered in Mr Min's ear. "Kids let's go home." He said loudly. Everyone nodded. Jin was about to stand up when Kook and Hobi hold his arms from both sides.

"I can walk on my own, guys!" He said calmly.

"But we don't want to let you," Hobi said.

"But..."

"No buts, if you are trying to be a brat like this, I'll just carry you to the car," Kook whispered with a smirk. And Jin pinched his arm. Kook rubbed the area with his free hand whining.

"Kook, I heard you! If you're planning to do anything to my Jinie, I'll kill you and let the stray dogs eat your evil dirty brain." Hobi said with a deadly look.

"Stop you two!" Jin said hitting them with his elbows.

"What the drama is going on here?" Jimin asked.

"Nothing!" Those three said in unison.

"Stop bickering and let's go home. You kids, you can go with us and spend the night there if you don't have any problem." Mr Jung said pointing to Kook, Tae, Jimin and Joon. "And Yoongi, you stay here with your mom. She needs you. I know it's too much for you, but be strong and wise and face it. Okay!" He said ruffling Yoongi's hair.

After others left, Yoongi and his parents were there.

Mrs Min saw that her son and her husband were sitting on the floor not looking at each other. "Let's go home, Yoongiah!"

Yoongi nodded and stood up. When he saw that Mr Min was following them he asked his mother, "Why is he following us?"

"Let's talk when we reach home. Okay! I know you have so many questions. But let him explain himself too. Okay?"

Yoongi didn't say anything further. He went ahead to get a taxi. The show continued as other artists were performing. The ride was in pin-drop silence. Yoongi was sitting beside the driver and he kept looking at his father through the mirror.

# Inside Yoongi's house

"Yoongiah, where are you going?" Mrs Min asked as Yoongi was heading upstairs.

"To my room, mom. I'm tired." Yoongi answered, not looking at his father.

"Sit here. I have something to tell you. And I know you can wait for some more time."

"If it's about him, I'm not interested. So you can talk to him as much as you want. I'm out of it. Sorry, mom!" Yoongi pointed at his father.

"Don't be a brat, Yoongi! I didn't ask you, I ordered you to stay here." His mother said with a strict voice.

"Okay, as you wish, mom. Say whatever you want. I'm listening." Yoongi sat on the carpet.

"So, you know who he is, right?" Mrs Min pointed at Mr Min.

"Yes, mom. But, why is he here now? What does he want? Did his other wife and his other son kick him out after getting all his money?"

"Stop there, Yoongi!" His mom yelled.

"No, Ninah, don't stop him. He has the right to tell whatever he wants. After all, it all was my fault." after sitting silently for a long time, Mr Min finally said. For a second, Yoongi looked at him with a surprised look and then looked away.

"Yoongiah, it was a misunderstanding. He didn't do any wrong. It was all my misunderstanding." Mrs Min said with a softer voice, placing his hand on Yoongi's back.

With each stroke on his back, Yoongi's anger became calm. "Can I have an explanation, Mom? I'm so confused." Yoongi lowered his head. He really was confused. So many questions were giving him a headache.

Mrs Min explained everything that happened with them years back. She told Yoongi how she met her husband again.

"Do you know who the boy is? The boy, your father wanted to bring home?" Mrs Min asked with a soft smile.

After knowing that boy's past, Yoongi felt sympathy for him. He wished if the boy could live with them they would become good friends and no one could ever hurt that poor boy.

"Yoongi?!" His mom called him again as he was lost in his thoughts.

"Ah, yes, mom. Who is that boy?"

"Jin." She simply said.

"What?!" Yoongi asked with wide eyes. "You mean, our Jin? Seokjin? Are you kidding me?" He could not believe the fact.

"Yes, our Jin, Seokjin! I'm not kidding my child." She said hugging her son.

Yoongi felt something that he couldn't recognize. But he wanted to run to Jin and hug him tightly.

"So?" Yoongi's mom asked him.

"So what?"

"I think you should talk to your dad personally."

Yoongi didn't say anything. His dad went close to him and put his hand lightly on Yoongi's shoulder, after hesitating for a moment. Yoongi didn't flinch or back off. He felt the warmth of the touch. His tears wanted to flow out but he was holding them desperately.

"Then, Yoongi, take your dad to your room. Okay? I'm going to make some snacks for you two." His mom said and went inside the kitchen.

Yoongi and his father went inside Yoongi's room. They were standing silently when Yoongi said, "You can sit on my bed," pointing at his bed. Mr Min sat on the bed. "Can you sit beside me, Yoongiah?" He asked.

After his name from his dad's mouth after years, Yoongi couldn't hold himself anymore. He ran and threw himself on his dad, crying out loud. Mr Min held his son gently in his arms. After some time, when Yoongi calmed down a bit, Mr Min asked him, "Yoongiah! Can you forgive me, my child? I want to spend the rest of my life with my family." He was holding back his tears. Yoongi didn't say anything, just nodded on his dad's shoulder.

They broke the hug after hearing a knock on the door. Yoongi's mom came inside with a food tray.

"Did you talk with your dad, Yoongi?" She asked.

"Yes, mom."

"He said that he has forgiven me, Nina! I'm so happy."

"Really, Yoongi?" Mrs Min felt happy as her son nodded as an answer. She hugged him.

"Mom, dad wants to live with us. So, what about Jin?" Yoongi asked.

"Yes, your dad wants to live with us. He wants Jin to be with us too. I don't have any problem with that as I like him. But..."

"But?"

"But we have to ask Jin first. We need to know what he wants. Right? You know him very well. He is already weak physically as the doctor said. He needs rest. He doesn't know anything about this whole thing. We can't pressure him. I think your dad needs to talk to him first. Then you can talk to him on this issue." Mrs Min tried to convince her son.

Yoongi understood, but he badly wanted to talk to Jin. He took his phone and was about to call Jin, when he thought, "He's not well. He needs some rest. I'll talk to him tomorrow."

"Okay, so I'm heading home then."

"Can't you stay here tonight? Then we can spend some family time after a long time." She asked her husband.

So Mr Min stayed there, spending a reunion with his family. But he was somehow worried about Jin. After all, Jin is also his dear son.

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