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"YeJun baby, you're going to be late—"

"It's fine, mom—"

"YeJun!" Ming was quick to yell the boy's name. The same boy who had overslept as she continued trying to fix his shirt. All while packing the boy a few things to eat, in which the sound of his sudden voice filled the air. Sounding all too deep. So, so deep.

"What's wrong—"

"He overslept." Ming continued to try and pack up a few things for him. All while Yoongi's gaze turned heavy. Just like it always would.

"I can take him up there—"

"It's okay, baby. I got it—"

"It's fine, Ming. . . you go get some more sleep, huh?" He already had his body placed in the kitchen. Having came from behind the one woman who could feel the way he just barely nudged his nose up against her neck. All while their son continued scrambling to get ready. Making Ming sigh ever so softly as Yoongi watched the way she turned around in his grasp.

"I think it's you who needs sleep, baby." She brushed her fingers through his hair. Just barely allowing for the tips of them to graze along that thickness of his undercut as the man allowed for that hold on her body to turn tighter.

"You know I have to go out anyway, kitten. . . I got it." He caught her lips. Able to feel every ounce of both care and love she held for him. Because the man was someone she'd do anything for. Yet was someone she didn't even realize she was losing.

And with a brush of the nose, Yoongi listened to the way she let out that soft okay. Even if she couldn't help but wonder as to why the man was being so persistent. Having always been the one who wanted to stay away from their son's school, in want to not interact with anyone.

But the girl wouldn't push. Push a topic that she felt didn't need to be pushed as Yoongi watched his loves gaze look over at the one boy who came rushing back into the kitchen on stumbled feet. Earning immediate apologies the second he did so, in which Ming couldn't help but softly laugh at the boy. The same boy who she could never be mad at. And the same boy who she would do anything for. . . just to see him happy.

"YeJun baby, your father's gonna take you, okay?" She already had his stuff placed in his bag. Having always wanted to make sure that the boy had something to eat, even if  YeJun only laughed ever so amusingly. Seeing as though the woman couldn't help but treat the boy as though he was still just a little kid. Because in her eyes he was.

"Let's go—"

"You two be safe for me, okay? And no speeding." Ming was quick to glare up at the one man who only smirked down at her. Whispering out that sultry okay, in which Ming couldn't help but instantly giggle upon the stare he held on her body. All while he connected their lips. Earning an immediate puking noise from their son, only to make Yoongi smirk down at the woman furthermore.

"Just tell his teacher something came up, okay?" Ming connected their lips one more time. Having mentioned the one person who had Yoongi's expression instantly falling as he made sure to pick it back up all over again. Because he couldn't deny the sudden churning of his stomach upon the mentioning of her. Knowing that something about the woman had him unable to stop himself. Stop himself from becoming more and more intrigued by her.

And with a nod, Yoongi moved to leave. Gesturing for the boy to follow suit, in which her voice filled the air all over again. Voicing out that delicate I love you to the both of them. Because she did. She loved them more than anything in the world.

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