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Chapter 27

As soon as he woke up, a stabbing pain shot through him like lightning through different specific areas of his body, faint moans escaping from his lips as he tried to get up, but the pain became more stabbing and prevented him, in addition, while he struggled, he noticed that his movements they were accompanied by different tubes hooked on their two arms.

What happened to me?

He was disoriented and couldn't remember.  His eyes caught a movement in the corner and his entire body tensed when he noticed a shadow resting on an armchair located in front of his gurney.  Suddenly, all the memories of him came back and his head hurt more than ever as did his heart.

Mother.  It was the first thing he thought of.

He needed to find his mom.  Tears welled up in his eyes as the images played inside his head.

He finally had the courage to face his father, transforming into his wolf.  A smile stretched painfully across his lips, he was laughing at his own bravery, laughing at himself.

The shadow on the chair moved again, drawing his attention, he discovered that it was a woman sleeping there. Her features were delicate and her skin was as white as snow, she reminded him of that woman but she does not know exactly who. It's is also not like he knows a lot of people.

The door opened gently and another person entered, this time it was a boy, who in his hands carried a tray and his eyes were attentive to the path and said tray.

Jungkook felt his wolf reawaken defensively, about to take control of his body and emerge from him.

He growled loudly and tried to hide that his entire body was shaking as he did so.  The boy almost dropped the tray with fright and the woman in the chair jerked awake.

"You woke up!" She exclaimed in surprise and quickly got up and tried to get closer, but she froze halfway because Jungkook growled at her. in warning again. "Relax, fear not. You are safe.  You are in the hospital. Oh, by the Holy Moon, I'll go get the doctor. Yoongi stay with him."

The boy nodded as his mother stumbled out of the room.

"Yoongi?"  Amid all the terror that ran through his body, the boy's features became very familiar.  "Min Yoongi?"

He remembered him, of course he did, he was the Hyung whom he admired in the hallways of the school.  To which his best friend annoys him saying that it was his "crush".

Yoongi nodded as he placed the tray on a small table there and cautiously approached the child.

"How you feel? Do you remember... something?"

Jungkook frowned at him as he lowered his gaze.

"Yes ... I remember my father ... He attacked my mother and I ... I attacked him to defend him, but then ... I can't remember anything else."

Yoongi stood next to him and kept looking at him intensely, he shifted a bit embarrassed.

"Yes, well ... You were unconscious for more than two weeks."

The brunette's eyes widen in surprise as he whispers "two weeks?" Under his breath. He couldn't believe it.

"And my mom?"

"She is still delicate ... But the last medical part was favorable, perhaps in a few more weeks she will wake up.  She's going to be fine, okay?"

When the Yoongi said that last, her hand rested delicately against the younger's shoulder, squeezing slightly as a show of support.

"Thank you, Hyung."

He smiled, showing his gums and he seemed to see that Jungkook wanted to tell him something else, but just as he opened his lips the doctor entered the door accompanied by his mother and a nurse.

"Did i woke you up?"

Yoongi kicked a pebble.

"Yes. I am fine."

"I'm so glad Yoonie. But he ... already knows who"

"No." he cut it off herself and began to walk around the small hospital garden "My mom wants to wait a bit, for her to fully recover.  We do not know how she can take it and such news can be very bad for her."

Hoseok made an affirmative sound on the other end of the line and Yoongi took a loud breath.

"Where are you now?"

"Huh, in my house."

Yoongi smiled slightly.

"Are you in the nest?"

"No ... It no longer has your scent, I don't like it and it puts me in a bad mood.  I'm in the yard, rehearsing or, well, rehearsing."

Yoongi's wolf seemed to convulse with joy within him.  Yoongi found his reaction a bit exaggerated, however his smile widened along with the infinite desire for his arms. To have the Omega between

Since both of them were more aware of their feelings, the physical contact between them became vital.

"Tomorrow after school I'll go, with your parents' permission, of course."

"Oh, you know they have no problems."

Yoongi could see Hoseok blushing in her mind.

"True, "as long as they don't give me grandchildren, so good."  I like your mom so much."

"Alpha!" He screamed ashamed as he covered his eyes with his hand, wanting to forget that conversation of the memories of him "We didn't even finish school and they already talk about this! ... It gives me chills."

Yoongi laughed loudly and Hoseok joined him seconds later.

"Yeah, yeah ..." Yoongi recognized her mother in the distance, approaching. "My mom is coming, Hoba.  I have to leave."

"Oh, it's fine!  I love you!  Cheers to Mrs. Min!"

He put away his cell phone just as his mother came to his side with a tired face.

"Jungkook is fine, most of his fractures healed, only his ribs remains.  The doctor recommended transferring him to Shinli Hospital for his injuries to heal faster, but he refused to part with his mother."

"It is understandable given the situation he went through."

"Yes, I know.  But if things continue like this, Jungkook will leave the Hospital in a few more weeks, instead his mother..." he released a heavy supiro and rubbed his forehead in frustration. "I don't know what to do if that happens."

"And he can't stay at home?"

"Your father won't allow it."

Yoongi raised his forehead from him.

"He's going to have to, like it or not.  We can't leave them, not again, mom."

The woman smiled with pride and weariness as she stroked her son's cheek adoringly.  For the first time in years, she did not feel as lonely as before, she did not fear that her children would be snatched from her side.

"I hope he can forgive me," she exclaimed, her voice breaking at last. "Because I'm never going to forgive myself."

Yoongi rested his hand on her mother's and smiled hopefully at her.

"Right, Hoseok sends you regards."

Mrs. Min smiled tenderly, she loved Hoseok so much and she thanked the Moon Goddess whenever she could for giving her son an Omega like Hoseok.