The Brothers Kim!

03: Water the garden

"Don't forget, honey." Mrs. Min kept repeating the same thing over and over again.

To Yoongi's bad luck, his little vacation in his place of origin had ended, two days, forty-eight hours that he was able to enjoy with gratitude, right now he was in his final countdown to say goodbye to his mother at the entrance of the house, and finally get ready to go to the Kim house, something that he definitely wasn't looking forward to, he hadn't even been able to fall asleep so easily, but right now he needed to enjoy the last moments with his mother and then he would have to go to his perdition, right now he sees himself inside the infernal house, and he doesn't want to know what often happens in that place.

"You have to go to the Kim house at four o'clock, they will be waiting for you," his mother repeated and he, like a good son, gave a nod to his words, "don't worry about anything, and if you want to help with something there. You can do it; you can also live with the Kim brothers."

That's what Yoongi wanted the least.

"I'm not five years old, Mom," I emphasize the last word, "but if I were, I think I wouldn't be happy to be with the neighbors for a week."

"Sweetheart, it's not like the world is going to explode just by living with that family" Yoongi's world would explode.

"I'd rather be arrested on a desert island."

His mother let out a sigh, Yoongi was sometimes difficult to please in some aspects, but there was no going back, still the memory of almost five years ago passed through Mrs. Min's head, because also as now she was going to go on a trip Yoongi usually had no problem, with a good book in hand and the essentials at home were nothing out of the ordinary, but this time it seemed that everything was completely out of control. Yoongi had left him more than five voice messages, all alarmed, and Yoongi had mistakenly locked the bathroom door -which unfortunately got stuck-, causing him to stay in the bathroom for almost twelve hours until that she finally managed to get out thanks to the help of the closest neighbor who heard her cries for help, since that time Yoongi had acquired an extreme fear of staying home alone for too long, and he also feared the most closed spaces.

She did not want something like that to happen again, that time it had been almost two weeks of absence, now it was one, and he did not want to take long, the best thing was to leave his son at the Kim house, she had decided, and the family agreed. gladly, almost all of his children are older, and from the looks of it, they would get along with Yoongi, it wasn't going to be a problem, or so she hoped.

"Will you water the garden before you go with the Kims?" His mother asked and then patted her son's head despite being taller than her.

"Mom, you know I will," he smiled at her mother, "will you come to end my martyrdom?"

His mother laughed at the description her son had given.

"I'll be there, darling," Yoongi leaned down a bit to let his mother place a kiss on her cheek, then they said goodbye with a smile, "the taxi is waiting outside, be good."

"I'm twenty-one years old, Mom."

"You could be fifty, and I'd still see you as my little boy anyway."

"Take care, Mom," and with a last smile, Yoongi waved off her mother at the entrance, watching as she crossed the front lawn, down the concrete path and heading to the gray vehicle that was in front of the house.

Yoongi watched attentively as his mother climbed with her suitcase to the vehicle and as she closed the door to give directions to the driver, Yoongi raised his hand to shake it slowly, his mother responded that goodbye and the vehicle started, starting its way and moving away from the sight of the boy, Yoongi let out a sigh, it would be a long, long week for him.

The birds began with their songs, the day was beautiful, his mother would have a good trip, he licked her lips and looked around his, he needed to water the garden before leaving, and that's what he would do, walking away from the entrance, he needed go to the backyard to go to the shed that was behind, as soon as he did it, and opened the door he felt his spirits for wanting to do something dropped a little, he sighed, just thinking that after this he would have to go to The Kim house, had him with the creeps, he bent down to pick up the hose, he weighed approximately two kilograms, then walked without closing the door of the shed to go directly to the front garden this time.

But of course he did not count that when he arrived one of the Kim brothers would be in his garden, he frowned slightly when he realized that it was Kim Jimin, who in his hands was carrying a dog, one very fluffy and black in color.

"Hi Yoon!" Yoongi let out a sigh. "My mother said you would come live with us for a few days, it's great! You can sleep in my room if you like."

"Jimin..." Yoongi couldn't speak because that ball of hair began to stir in Jimin's arms and bark, "it's not necessary."

"Hush Yeontan!" Yeontan? Yoongi decided to ignore that name. "Excuse him, he gets nervous if I'm nervous."

"And why are you supposed to be nervous?"

"Give me back my dog, Kim Jimin," Taehyung yelled in the distance, both Jimin and Yoongi looked at him. "Yoongi! I'll fix my room so you can sleep in it, Jimin already give me Yeontan."

"I'm coming, I'm coming" Jimin returned to look at his neighbor, "don't be late, we'll wait for you to eat, okay?"

If it were up to Yoongi, it would take all day, he would stay at home watching television and not paying much attention to what happens if he does not show up at the Kim's house, but he promised his mother to behave, and so I would do, I hoped everything was perfect, no disasters involved, and of course without sleeping in the same bed as one of those alphas.

"I won't be long," I give a forced smile, but for Jimin it was enough.

"Well, see you in a few hours, Yoon."

As soon as that boy left his garden he couldbreathe calmly, he cannot believe that he will have to put up with those boysfor long hours, it would be the longest week of his entire short life, he doesnot even want to imagine what could happen. But, he couldn't just stand thereholding the heavy hose, he needs to water the garden, and pray to get out ofthat house alive and unharmed.