Hoseok was in his thoughts, until he noticed that someone is there in his room.

He turned back to see his father

"What made you come here Appa?"
He asked

"Iam thinking of opening a arts gallery. I want you to take initiative hobi."
His dad said that, Hoseok sighed
"Yes, i will make arrangements."
Hoseok assured that, by gaining a nod from his father.

Then his father sat down in the bed and glanzed at him.

He gave his father a questioning look.

"You were 3 yrs old, when your mother left us. I had nothing,except you.I worked hard to make this
'Miracle Enterprises',as i want you to grow in a better atmosphere unlike me and your mother. During that journey, i failed to understand you. I failed to keep time for you and your mother, for which we both argued alot. Don't think that your father doesn't care about you.You are thinking like that, that's why you kept those papers in secrecy."
Father said that while pointing at the cupboard. Hoseok's eyes got teary.

Father went to him and hugged him.
"I wish i could die before you."
He said that and patted hobi's head, before going from there.

Days passed, an audition is scheduled to conduct, for the artists.

So many of them came for the audition and hoseok is quite busy these days.

He finally escaped from his busy schedule to see 'Her'

He searched for her in alot of places, and finally caught her near the lake.

She is painting something, the soft breeze is making her hair flow in the air. She looks ethereal, with those eyes.

Y/n's pov
I was busy with my drawing until i noticed some presence next to me.
But i smiled to recognize that person, that is hoseok. I caught him, by his heavenly fragrance.

"Seems like you got who iam."
He stated, i smiled and nodded.

"What made you come here?"
I asked him
"Well, idk.. Um.. I happened to see you. I never thought that i would see you."
He said that, and i can sense his awkwardness.
"Oh!glad to see you again."
I said that
"Well,i didn't knew, you were a artist."
He said that, i smiled
"I love to draw. Iam an artist since iam 13yr old."
I stated, i can sense that he made a
'O' face.

"Would you like to join at the art gallery? Um.. Which is conducting by the Miracle Enterprises?"
He asked me. My smile dropped.
"As i said, i don't like to be part of business or any company matter."
I stated, he went silent
"What happened?"
I asked him.
"Nothing. Well i insist because, even tho it is conducting by the company, it doesn't have any business connection. I heard that the chairman of that company loves art, so he conduct this to display people's talent."
He stated that which sounds convincing.
"Fine.I will give it a try."
I stated.

Hoseok's pov
I became so happy to hear that from her. Glad that i succeeded to convince her!

"Well, i wonder, what should i draw?"
She asked
"Anything. You have 1month to create that."
I stated.

"Anything you love or which pleads you."
He again stated gaining nod from her.

Days passed, she is still out of ideas.

She was walking with her pet, suddenly she heared some sound and someone pulled her by her waist.
"Are you ok?"
He asked

"Why should you care?"
She asked to Namjoon.
"Can you stop giving me this cold treatment?"
Namjoon asked, gaining a bitterly chuckle from her.
"Then stop coming to me."
She said that and goes from there.

Namjoon stood still with heavy heart. Suddenly he caught hoseok far from him, Hoseok is looking at namjoon.

Now Namjoon and hoseok is standing in the garden.

"You are everywhere. Are you her stalker or what?"
Namjoon asked.
Hoseok chuckled.
"Nope. I just love to see her. Just love to make time for her."
Hoseok said that, Namjoon glanzed at him.
"I don't know what happened between you guys. She must be so hurt by you."
Hoseok said that, Namjoon sighed.
"You love her. Right?"
Namjoon asked, straight looking at Hoseok, he smiled.
"More than you could image. But don't worry, i won't get her in this life."
Hoseok said that.

"Don't give up on her."
Hoseok stated that before going from there, leaving Namjoon behind.

That night (the night they argued)

Y/n was too furious, and she got out of the house with her car keys.

Before Namjoon could reach, she went with her car.

Namjoon followed her, with his car.

She was crying hardly, her arms are tightly clinging into the steering.

Y/n pov
I was crying so hard that my vision is getting blured. Namjoon is continusely calling me. I can see him,following me.

I took the call and kept it in speaker.
"CAN YOU PLEASE LET ME HAVE SOME TIME ALONE?"
i asked him angrily.

"Y/N STOP RIGHT THERE!"
He stated.
"WHY? DO--"
before i could complete, i saw one truck approaching my car. I was too late to defend.

Namjoon pov
I was in call with her. My heart dropped to see her car hitting on the the truck.
My hands got numbed, i got out of the car and goes towards her car.

So many people gathered to see that, somehow i managed to drag her outside,she is in whole blood pool.

I cried hardly by keeping her in my arms. I called all gods possible to make her stay alive.

Hospital
After one hour, the doctor came to me.
"Iam sorry Mr.Kim, even tho we succeeded to save her, we failed to save her vision. Her head is badly hitted, that's why, she lost her vision."
Doctor stated that.

I was too stunned to speak. I don't know whether i should be happy to get her alive or sad to know that her vision is gone.

I failed as a husband at that night, maybe more than that, i failed as a
Man.

To be continued