Chapter 10

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~~Yoongi's POV~~

"Daddy, I'm hungry~" Jimin lifts his head off my chest to look up at me. "Are you baby." I place my hand under his chin, making his breath hitch. "Mhmm." He nods blushing like crazy. "Come on lets go see what we can find in the kitchen." I smile standing up. He follows right behind me holding my hand into there kitchen. "We have like nothing to eat." He throws his head back dramatically. "How do you know cutie." I laugh at him. "I don't know." He shrugs. "I swear kid." I chuckle, moving him aside to look to find something.

"Do you like chicken and dumpling?" I ask,while looking at everything I need to make it. "Never had that." Jimin says while making a face. "What?!?!" I turn to look back at him, with my mouth hanging open. He shrugs just smiling at my reaction. "Good God child, I'm making you chicken and dumplings, it's so yummy." My stomach already starting to growl and mouth watering. "I'll eat whatever you make me daddy." He sits at the table crossing his legs. "Okay baby." I start pulling all the ingredients and putting it together, after about forty minutes it was to be ate. I grab some bowls and spoons fixing both Jimin and I a bowl, I carefully make my way to the table with both bowls. "Eat up baby, but be careful the dumplings are very hot." I warn him knowing from experience. "It smells really good, I didn't know you could cook? considering all the take out left around your apartment." He giggles. "Well, I just wasn't in the mood to cook for myself, but I'll cook for you baby boy." I smile, blowing on my soup.

"This is so yummy!" Jimin says shoveling dumplings and soup in his mouth. "Slow down baby, don't choke." I say. Unless it's on my dick, I smirk thinking to myself. "Okay, I'll be careful." He smiles. The sound of the front door grabs both of our attention making us jump slightly. "Thank you for this lovely date Joonie, it was so amazing." I can hear Jin say just right outside the kitchen. "I love you princess." Namjoon says walking more visible into the kitchen, without noticing Jimin and I sitting there. Namjoon pretty much shoved his tongue down Jin's throat, while filling his way around, making Jin moan. I then clear my throat making our presence known. "Jesus Christ!" They both about piss their pants, eyeing us. "How long have you been there?" Jin asked. "Unfortunately long enough, to almost see the whole show." I smirk. "What show?" Jimin raised an eyebrow out of confusion. "Too young for that show kid." Namjoon chuckled.

"Awe, but I wanna see." He whines. I almost snorted a dumpling out my nose trying not to laugh at how innocent he is being, considering we just fucked an hour ago. "Namjoon, be quit." Jin hit his arm as Namjoon continues to laugh his ass off. "Eomma! Look Yoongi Hyung cooked.... CHICKEN AND DUMPLINGS!" He shouted the name, considering he almost forgot what it was called. "Wow, Yoongi cooking haven't seen that in forever." Namjoon chuckled. "He was hungry, I cooked, He said he never had it, so I made it." I shrug not seeing the big deal.

"Is Chief Yoongi, back in the kitchen?" Namjoon walks over to the pot of chicken and dumplings. He grabbed a spoon and taste tested, gasping as he takes the bite. "As good as I remember, you're back buddy." Namjoon turns to me smiling happily. "Because of me!" Jimin smiles widely. "You think so?" Jin smiles coming behind Namjoon to try the food I made. "This actually amazing." Jin said with a surprised look. "Do I not look like a man who cooks?" I look over to him. "Don't kill me, but no." Jin nervously smiled.

"I know, I look rough around the edges, but I do carry many skills. Cooking, music, art, hell sometimes writing if I try really hard. I may have let myself go for about six months, but I found myself again and I am actually happy." I smile at Jimin, who is smiling ear to ear because he knows I'm talking about him making me happy. "I'm happy for you man." Namjoon pats my back. "Thank you kid for giving him his light back." Namjoon ruffled Jimin's hair. "I'm glad you guys have such a strong bond." Jin adds smiling happily at us. Lord if they only knew what that boy did to make this happy and feel this type of way they would not be this happy, I think to myself.

"Okay Jimin, It's probably best if I get going. It's getting pretty late." I smile standing up. "No, Yoongi you can't." Jimin jumps up to hug my waist. "I'm not leaving forever, I'll just be across the hall." I smile, patting his back then running my fingers through his hair. "Why doesn't Jimin stay the night with you, I mean if you're okay with that Yoongi?" Jin smiles. "I mean, there's no problem." I look down at Jimin, who is about jump through roof in excitement. "Oh CAN I CAN I CAN I, PLEASEEEEEE!"Jimin jumps around cutely. "Jin and I would like some more time alone." Namjoon winks. "Yeah, yeah I get you two." I chuckle shaking my head. "You can stay with me Jiminie, go get what you think you might need." I pat his head. "I need nothing but you, so lets go." He pulls my arm towards the front door. "Jimin aren't you forgetting a few things." Jin chimes in. "I can't think of anything." Jimin shakes his head. "No hugs, or kiss good night. You forgot all about us when Yoongi is around." Jin fakes a frown. "Oh no I'm so sorry Eomma and Appa I would never forget about you guys." He runs to hug them and get a kiss on the cheek from Jin. "I love you both." He says while running back to me. "I love you too Jiminie. Sleep well, goodnight ." They both say together. "Thank you Yoongi. " Namjoon smiles with a wink.

I give a thumbs up and walk out the door with Jimin's hand in my hand across the hall to my apartment. "Daddy?" Jimin whispers to me when we reach my door. "Yes baby boy?" I smile at his words. "Do I really make you that happy?" Jimin blushed hugging me. "You really make me that happy baby." I hug back opening the door. "Hey daddy?" Jimin looks up at me with a smirk. My heart about ripped away from my chest, a look like can kill. What's with him? He's cute not sexy. You can't have both. Can you?

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