Chapter Eleven

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Jimin speaks to his mother a bit longer, while Da-Eun does whatever she's doing in the home.

They sit at the table and Jimin genuinely laughs with her. She seems to be the only thing keeping him from losing his mind.

Although Sera was right in front of him, he can't help but not believe it was real. She was supposed to be dead and since she wasn't that meant that whatever she told him that night could be true.

Never in their 10 years of missing her could they think that she would come back. Jimin isn't mad at Hoseok for not telling them, he's mad at himself for what happened that night she disappeared. Because he was harsh and now he'd have to answer for that.

The doorbell rings and Da-Eun comes downstairs in her pajamas.

"I'll get it!" She shouts

"You don't want to change?" Jimin asks

"No... it's a pajama party."

"Party?" Jimin wonders, "on a Wednesday?"

"Well, since asshole won't let her have a real party, Da-Eun and I agreed that we'd give her a small little pajama party."

"Slumber party?" Jimin asks

"No, just a pajama party. I spoke with the children's mother... never met her but she's very sweet and said the kids aren't able to spend the night places due to their tight schedules... I guess her husband is a councilman and they often attend things that keep the kids busy." Jimin's mother finishes

And Jimin nods as Da-Eun piles in with the children.

Jimin's eyes widen,  "All of them belong to one woman?" He queries

"Mm." She whispers back

"I'd hate to live in their house." He jokes softly and his mother taps his arm before laughing

"Hi Kids!" She announces as they smile at her and bow

"Hello, Ms. Park and thank you for having us." They say in unison

"Ah, you've practiced?" She jokes

"Mm.. mommy always says politeness is next to godliness... whatever that means." Taeyong says

Ms. Park laughs as she points to Jimin.

"This is my son, Jimin."

The children turn towards him and bow, "Hello! Thank you for having us, Mr. Jimin." They say

"Don't be so in sync." Jimin chuckles, "how old are you guys?"

"9." Says Hiro lazily, "But, I was born first."

"Born first? All 9?" He wonders

"Mm." They nod,

"We're Sep—Sept—um..." Sula taps her chin before she tries to continue

"Septuplets. But that's all you get to know because mommy says we should never give too much information." Says Misa

"And what's your mommy's name?" Jimin asks

"Se—"

"Ms. Choi," Taeyong says quickly cutting off Zin.

"Introduce yourselves!" Says Da-Eun

"As the oldest, I will introduce us." Says Hiro as he steps up and begins pointing at his siblings,

"I'm Hiro. These are my siblings Misa, Taeyong, Loona, Zin, Sula, and Ji-han."

They bow once again and Jimin smiles.

He thinks they're all beautiful and well-behaved children but his eyes lingered on the smaller one of the group.

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