Sometimes when Jimin wanted a miracle, he just looked into his son's eyes and realized that he had created one.
He loved his son like no father had loved his son.
The day after Y/N's visit to Taehyung's house was Joe's birthday.
That little family had a traditional korean house in one of the islands of the country which they sometimes went to for vacations.
Since it was thier son's favorite place, the parent decided that they will do his birthday party in there.
The garden was full of pale yellow and white balloons, decorating the out side of the house in a pleasant way.
In the biggest hall of the house, it was where they were going to hold the real party for the birthday boy. The walls, the ceiling, the floor, all had white and yellow balloons.
In the middle of the area, there was a table with a big cake on the middle with other sweets and snacks and juices placed on it.
"I am going to hold these four red heart balloons," Jimin said, as he walked restlessly in the kitchen with four heart balloons in his hands.
"Jimin! Stop it! You've said that like hundreds of times since this morning!" Sham screamed out of annoyance. "Hold as much as you want, it's not like I care!" She said then concentrated on making the chocolate tart again.
Jimin stopped and faced his wife's back who was oblivious of his unpleasant frown. He walked towards her after tying the ropes connected to the balloon to a chair.
He grabbed one of her shoulders and made her face him making the girl gasp. "And It's not like I care we're preparing a birthday party for Jojo. I can wreck you right here on that table, baby."
He then leaned down and placed his warm lips on her neck, kissing her. The poor female went breathe less at her man's action, cheeks reddening and heart heating like crazy.
"Sham, I finished-" Y/N entered the kitchen with a few left over things she used for decorating the hall, but stopped with widened eyes as she saw the couples doing.
The couple stopped as well and looked at the embarrassed girl with Jimin's hands still on Sham's waist and Sham's hands on Jimin's chest.
"Oh- um... sorry, y-you can continue..." She blushed as she quickly went out of the kitchen.
Sham punched her husband's chest with all the power in her body, making the man step back while groaning "You- get out before I murder you right before your son's birthday!"
"Well that was hot baby-"
"Jimin get out!"
While Y/N was still blushing at what just she saw as she walked down the hallway. When she entered the living room she saw Taehyung who just arrived, his hands in the pockets of his denm pants.
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