I forgot to update this chapter too...?
                              I was going to update this one with the last chapter I updated, but I guess I forgot too.
                              Whoops.
                              Anyway, baby armies...
                              Let's talk.
                              Love ya. 
Respect ya.
I know there are probably some baby armies that start off reading ffs...
Not talking to you oldies like mwa...
But you babies...
Babes...
DON'T SLEEP ON RAPLINE!!! CHECK THEIR SOLOS!!!
WHAT, ARE YOU AFRAID THAT YOU'RE NOT GONNA BE ABLE TO HANDLE IT?
                              I recommend Seoul by RM for any babies just now getting into BTS💜
                              Or any of Namjoonie's MONO songs...
                              Or any of his songs from his mixtapes...
                              Joke and Throw it are two hella good ones. Babes...if you don't know what Throw it is...
                              It's RM's Linkin Park audition.(To quote an army in the comments of a Throw it lyric video...)
                              Gotta automatic--😳 Sksksk what rhymes with stick that Namjoonie's got good--
                              That's all~
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                              ~Jimin's POV~
                              What the fuck am I thinking?!
                              He can't come over here!
                              Jiyoon is here!
                              Fuck fuck fuck!
                              I began to panic as Jiyoon and Soojin watched me with big curious eyes. I began to pick up the house, trying to get rid of all the mess that the girls had made. Once I was satisfied with the way the house looked, I looked to the girls.
                              "Soojin, Jiyoon, we're gonna have company in a bit. A man named Yoongi is going to be coming over. You need to be good and treat him nicely, okay? Call him oppa and do whatever he tells you, alright? He might be watching you for a little while." I said, in the calmest voice I could muster.
                              Soojin perked up at my words. "We're gonna have comp'ny? We have comp'ny?"
                              I smiled at the way she said the word, before I nodded. "We're gonna have company in a bit. So you two have to be good girls."
                              "Oppa? Oppa..appa?" Jiyoon mumbled as she looked up at me. "Daddy?" Yoonie is..daddy?"
                              My eyes widened at her. "N-No, honey. He isn't your daddy. He's just a friend, sweetheart."
                              "Mama friend?"
                              "Yes, he is mama's friend and he's going to be your friend before long. Now sweetie...you can't call him daddy. It would surprise him and be mean to him. I know you want a daddy, but mommy will have to suffice for now, alright sweetie?" I said as I crouched on the floor next to her. I kissed her forehead, before I picked her up. "Let's get you changed so you can look good for him, yeah? You have to make a good impression if you want to be his friend."
                              "Mm! Me too!" Soojin said, jumping up and grabbing my leg. I chuckled softly as she held onto my pants and followed me to their room. 
                              By the time I had the two girls dressed in cute outfits, Yoongi was here. He knocked on the door, making Soojin run as fast as she could to the door and open it before I could scold her. Yoongi looked surprised whenever he saw the little girl open the door instead of me, but he seemed to write it off when he saw the pup in my arms.
                                      
                                   
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That One Quiet Kid | Yoonmin
Fanfiction*Sequel to That One Popular Kid* After a few years of being apart, Yoongi finally gets to go to Seoul in hopes of finding Jimin, who left him hanging in high school. But Yoongi finds that a lot of things have changed, both about their relationship a...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  