I'm Coming Home.
Description
After losing all his worth at the age of ten. Seokjin now nineteen, struggles to make ends meet on a daily basis. Heart breaking everytime he arrives home to his desolate and cold home he used to share with his kind mother, he stumbles upon an envelope. Through the letter within the paper folds, Seokjin learns he is in fact not alone and has a father, the father who left him before he was birthed. The request is simple: come and meet his father and his new wife and her sons.
Sounds easy, however his heart is still locked in the past. With a family ready to open their arms to him, will Seokjin finally know what it means to be family and loved again? Or will he let the past continue to be his present and future as he pushes everyone away?
Authors note: This is my first time writing in a long time. I think my way of writing and my style has changed significantly and I hope that you enjoy this story.
Note: This is only a piece of fictional art it is not intended to have connection to any other stories or whatnot and NO plagarizing and NO translating unless you ask me first.
Foreword
"Welcome to our home, my! You're an exact replica of your mother" The man before him stated.
"Honey I believe we can leave the gawking until later, don't you think so too?"His petite wife chided.
With a nod, his father ushered him inside the home. The bright and open foyer of the house was well lit and the cream colored walls contrasted the agony within Seokjin's heart. It was a home that was not his own. A home that was as estranged as the family he barged into, all by the connection of the sole man; his father.
Placing his shoes on the provided rack, Seokjin toed his way through the home to the living room, sitting on one of the couches of the spacious place, sat a younger boy around ten or so, munching on a piece of candy.
Upon noticing the newcomer, he stood up and gave the older a toothy smile, taking a candy out and holding it to Seokjin the boy's giggle filled voice voice rasped.
"Hi! I'm Jungkook, I'm ten! It's nice to have another older bother.." He trailed off smile stretching onto his bright face.
Seokjin stood still shocked as he nodded his head. While contemplating to run away from ths family, a set of footsteps came from the hallway adjacent to the living room. Seokjin noted how the older of the two siblings was quite possibly the same age if not older than himself as he stood staring at the new guest. Clearing his throat the stranger smiled and spoke up.
" I'm Yoongi, you can call me Hyung."
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