Accidental Father [1]

Chapter 27: Picture Worth A Thousand Dollars

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"I screwed up a lot."

"Well, so did he. Everyone in that screwed and confusing situation was to blame."

You nodded slowly but you couldn't help but shudder at the memories behind you. The things did, said, and ordered out subconsciously by all parties involved was a disaster.

A disaster you had to revisit tonight with the man arriving, and again with Kevin on the phone later.

"He's got a point," a new male voice softly whispered, sneaking up from behind Yeri and you who were seated.

Yeri gleamed at the sight of the man.

You swallowed hard as you accidentally moved your thumb over to end the call with the soft Kevin on the other end. Eyes gawking at none other than the man that actually showed up to your pity party located at this table reserved, you sighed before looking over at the man before you.

You needed your time to explain.

This was your time before you left with Yeri for a long while. Away from him, away from Bangtan, and away from all the drama that was casted on you since the business trip you had taken a month ago.

After this meeting with the smiling man before you, you had serious farewells to make, and mistakes to fix.

You'd be leaving after you explained yourself.

His fingers went up to your chin before grazing his thumb worriedly onto your cheek. He wanted to kiss you and you could tell from his eyes, bitten lips, and alluring smile. But he didn't. He resisted as he glanced to your eyes that softly stared at his stance.

"Hello!" Yeri chimed, almost jumping on his chair as he smiled when looking between the two adults before him.

"Hi," you said gently as well.

The man nodded, glancing at Yeri before staying back on you. Shuffling the tops of your child's head, he alarmed you in a moment with a tilt of his head as his lips pressed against yours in greeting. Hands moving awkwardly to meet his cheeks as you kissed him back, you pulled your mouth away from his wanting lips as you slightly smiled and shook your head.

"I uh, I need to talk to you about everything that happened. Just talk."

"Just talk?" he asked lowly, seeing his eyes move sadly down to your lips.

Your lip was cut open and bruised underneath the makeup that failed to hide it.

You couldn't tell if his sadness was from the stopping of his kiss, or if it was because of the beatings that marked your flesh.

"Yes," you whispered before moving out his touch and having his fingers lace with yours in reassurance, "Just talk."

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ONE MONTH EARLIER

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Your hair sticking to his face as he moved to face you, both of you were breathing hard and heavy, feeling the breath of each other hit faces. Lightly kissing you as he slowly picked you up, you hugged him tightly in fear of falling right off him.

Gasping softly when you felt him push deeper inside you the moment your back hit the mattress, your body arched and you let a few tears escape your eyes unknowingly as you gave into how greatly pleasurable all of this felt.

Grunting at your lips louder, Hoseok gripped the seats you lay on hard as he focused on lasting longer. Praying to have him last longer and live for this moment as far as he could, he kissed you desperately and sweetly, only to contradict the kindness as his pelvis started to plunge hastily thrash to yours. Chest losing arm and hands moving to cup his cheeks as you eagerly kissed him back, you tasted his tears in your mouth as he started to make the bed creak beneath the both of you.