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"Jinnie!" I shrieked out and pouted when i got no response from my so-called-husband. "H-he f-forgot it...didn't he" I sniffled wiping off my runny nose, as i felt my eyes wavering.He forgot our anniversary,dates and now my birthday. I indeed do understand that he is busy, he's hectic and he's mostly overboard for his own negotiations but cant he just spare some time with me at least on my birthday? 

I rose up from my bed and went to take a good warm bath to lighten up my mood a little but for my bad luck, it made a flip which caused me to become even more grumpy and whiny, I only ended up grumbling over the irresponsible husband I am tied a knot to.

I wore a normal baby blue hoodie along with normal sweat pants, I was angry and I had no desire to dress up myself even if its my birthday today. He didn't even wish me on my fucking birthday."HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABYYY!", you may think that its seokjin but it isn't but it's my mom.

"Thanks," I said tersely.My mom looked into my vixen orbs and caressed my cheekbones delicately ,i avoided looking into her eyes with all of my will but miserably failed when she forced my chin upwards a little.I burst off into pool of tears due to my overwhelming emotions that conquered me, she shrunk a little at my sudden action and engulfed me into her arms. i hate how moody i am on my birthday, it sucks.

"namjoon-ah? baby? what happened baby shh shh why are you crying? hmm...did you a-and seokjin fought baby?" she asked worriedly."H-he forgot e-eomma!" I whined and cried harder, I know it might be childish but still how could he forget his own husband's birthday! i cant just remain all smiley! not after him blowing off our dates continuously! and now my freaking birthday! "Shhh mm, shhhh it's ok baby shh I understand" she lulled me softly with her coercing voice.

My sniffles soon turned into little hiccups as I pouted adamantly."Shh its ok baby...now lets forget about it lets go and meet your father huh?" see asked for which I hummed and part away from the hug.She planted a soft kiss on my forehead and wiped off my tears, as she guided me to her car.

She stopped the car at the familiar place.I sighed as I stood in front of my father's grave."A-appa..." I muttered and laid the flower bouquet I brought on his grave."M-my birthday a-appa...seokjin forgot!" I started to whine again.

"Babyy" my mother giggled at me causing me to etch a big pout on my lips."Bye bye appa I will bury seokjin's body beside your grave soon..." I said for which my mother hit me playfully.We soon left there and went to the orphanage, somewhere I visit every year on my birthday.I wasn't my parent's biological son either, but they took care of me better than my own biological parents. so, somehow I had initiated a habit of visiting the orphanage I had grew as much as I can.

"JOONIE APPAA!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAYYY!" jimin, shrieked as he ran towards me and tackled me into a warm hug along with yoongi,hoseok and taehyung.I hugged all of them and planted firm kisses on their foreheads.

"Thank you babieesss~" I cooed and sat up along with them."Appa when are you gonna adopt us?" hoseok asked with a hopeful eyes, I nibbled my lower lip out of nervousness.I wanted to ask seokjin about this as well, but the chance was never my side, I was either too scared or he wasn't at home when I had the courage to open up."Soon, sunshine" I sighed."Appa! Appa, got new babie hewre! wifth nanami!" taehyung whispered.

I hummed and walked towards the nursery, my heart melted as I saw a small boy being all bundle up looking around with his big doe eyes."Jungkook." I read aloud his name which was written on the board below his cradle."Appa can we bwing googie wif us too?" taehyung asked.I would adopt all of the kids in here if I could to be honest, these innocent souls deserved to be loved but I had strongly decided to adopt the quadruplets which are jimin,hoseok,taehyung and yoongi but there was something in Jungkook which made me wanna adopt him too.His hopeful eyes which were longing for parent's love.