• Just One Day | PJM •

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13/10/2018 - ILSAN

"Enough of your mischiefs, Emily! Go to bed now." yelling at her three-year old daughter who was busy painting Luna's face, Y/n picked her daughter up from the couch before making her way to the bedroom. Although, Emily was more of a quiet and shy kid, she was a bit too excited today as she would be meeting Jimin for the first time in just a few hours. 

"When are we meeting dadda, mommy?" Emily questioned while looking at Y/n.

"Soon, princess. If you sleep now, I promise you will meet dadda soon after you wake up." Y/n replied while looking at her daughter who was quick enough to shut her eyes and try to fall asleep as soon as possible so that she could meet her dadda soon after she wakes up.

Emily did not have a father and therefore she missed having a father figure beside her. Every time she would see her friends' fathers dropping their kids to school or picking them up from the kids park, her heart would sink knowing that she did not have anyone to address as a father the way her friends did. Being mommy's princess, she never really asked Y/n about her father and neither did Y/n feel the need of telling Emily about the fucking moron that biologically was Emily's father. 

After Jimin and Y/n started dating, Emily and Jimin became close. Being an angel, Jimin loved children and very soon, Jimin asked Emily to address him as dadda. Emily was an absolute fan of Jimin; whenever Y/n would video call Jimin, Emily would request him to show her some cool dance moves and Jimin, without any hesitation would entertain her. 

Lying in the bed beside her daughter, Y/n heard soft snores from Emily. Smiling to herself and taking a good look at her precious daughter, she pecked her forehead and gently rubbed Emily's cheeks with the pad of her thumb.

"Finally we will meet Jimin, huh?! I can't believe it's already been so long that we are dating and you are calling him dadda. After you it's him; the best thing that has ever happened to me and for a reason I know, you too feel the same." whispering these words while looking at her sleeping daughter, Y/n's smile grew bigger at the thought of meeting him in-person for the first time.

After carefully tucking her daughter in the bed, Y/n made her way to the arm chair that was set at the corner of the room. She had planned to gift Jimin a cute visual diary of all the facetime screenshots, cute messages and handwritten notes and letters that they shared in these years of dating.