"I raped her..." The words flew out of my mouth quietly.

Upon hearing the words my mom's face paled and her arms fell limp on her sides.

"What do you mean?" She asked as the tears pooled in her eyes.

"T-the night the baby was conceived I threw a party. I forced her to come. I forced her to drink a drink that I spiked and made her do it with me. She never agreed to have se-" before I could continue my head snapped to the side by my mother's raging hand.

The slap left a stinging sensation as she stood up. She peered down at me with a disgust lingering in her eyes.

"You are a disgusting pig. How could you such a thing? I taught you better than this. You are no son of mine. You are exactly like that father of yours." She spat out harshly before turning around and walking away.

The words she said felt like a sword was being pierced through my heart. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think I would hear those words.

I am exactly like my father.

The man I hated the most in this universe and now I was exactly like him.

***

The young man furiously opened the door to finally stop the damned knocking.

"WHAT THE HELL MAN?!" He yelled but only realised it was useless as he saw the state that his friend was in. Completely wasted.

"I'm always the one who has to deal with this." He complained as he pulled his drunk friend into the house and plopped him on the couch.

"Why are you drunk?" He asked as he tried to get the bottle out of the drunk man's hand.

"I-I was cel...c-celebrating." He hiccuped and took a swing at the bottle before it was taken away from him.

"Celebrating what?" He asked now curious of his friend's behaviour.

"Hyung I am a father now. My son was born today." He said happily before he started crying.

"Jimin why the hell are you crying so much then and shouldn't you be with your son and Y/N now?" Jin asked as he didn't understand.

"No... No. I-I don't deserve to see such an a-angel after hurting his mother so badly. A-and my m-mommy doesn't want a... a s-son like his father." He cried again but soon passed out.

From the short but messy explanation Jin finally understood what was happening. Even though he did warn Jimin before he still felt bad for his friend.

"What's going on?" Jungkook asked as he and Taehyung walked into the living room after being woken up by Jimin's noise. Jin could only sigh as he looked as he the two.

"Well boys, we are officially uncles today. Jimin's son was just born."

*Y/N*

Two days went by since my son was born and we were finally getting discharged from the hospital today. I couldn't be more happy as I could finally take my bundle of joy home.

I was packing my things when I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in!" I said and was surprised to see Mrs Park walk through the door.

The last time I saw her was the day my son was born. Coming to think of it it was also the last time I had seen Jimin. He had not come to visit the baby once.

"Good morning Mrs Park. What are you doing here?" I asked as I went back to my packing but soon stopped as I did not get a response back.

When I turned around I saw that she was still standing in the same spot by the door. Her head was hung low and if it was not for the way her shoulders were shaking I wouldn't know that she was crying.

"Mrs Park, what's wrong?" I asked as I walked up to her.

When I got to her she looked up and made eyes contact with me. It broke my heart to see the tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Mrs Pa-" I started but was cut off as she brought me into her arms.

"I'm s-sorry." She cried which made me confused why she was apologizing.

"Mrs Park, what are you sorry for? You didn't do anything wrong?' I said as I patted her back as she cried even more.

"I'm sorry for what J-Jimin did." She whispered and and suddenly realisation hit me.

"You have nothing to apologize for Mrs Park. You didn't do anything wrong to me." I told her as I moved back to look at her face clearly since we were around the same height.

"But he is my son. He should have never done something like this."

"But you are not him. Mrs Park you have been nothing but nice to me and I see you like a mother. I don't like to see you cry. There is no use in crying over spilt milk. What's done is done and there is nothing I can do about it but to put it all behind me and move forward with my life and with my son." I told her as I finally let go.

"Thank you." She replied and sent me one of her heart warming smiles.

"You are welcome. Now would you like to meet the baby since you couldn't the last time?" I asked her and she eagerly nodded as a bright smile appeared on her face once again.

I the walked up to the little baby bed and picked up my little Jihyun who was still fast asleep. Before I passed him to her I quickly pecked his little nose. It was a habit I picked up since he was born.

When he was finally in her arms I could see the way she melted at the sight of him. Her eyes were already filled with so much love.

"He is so cute." She whispered as she sat on the couch that was in the room.

I went back to my packing as I left her to bond with him.