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Chapter 34

Yoongi looked at the small girl in Jimin's arms. "I'm going to ask her to marry me, and before all of you start to complain, yes, we'll still share." He laughed a bit. "Because, Lord knows, none of you would listen even if I said no. Hobi and Joon were the only ones who followed orders."

"You knew?"

Yoongi looked at Jungkook, his youngest brother. "Nothing goes on in this house that I don't know about. You three, I wasn't surprised that you guys slipped, especially that one." He said while pointing to Jimin, "But I was surprised that Jin slipped; that's not like him."

"Yah, I woke up from the nap with her because you said I had to take care of her. She was sitting on my lap and had my hands pinned above my head. What was I supposed to do when she started rocking back and forth on me?"

Yoongi clapped his shoulder. "Well, I managed to keep it in my pants when she was on my lap multiple times, but I guess that just makes me the stronger man," Jin grumbled, but that's just his personality at this point. "Alright, so does anyone want her gone since she was sent here to kill us?" All of them wanted her to stay. "Good, then we agree. She's ours."

Everyone but Jimin and Joon left. "What is it, Joon? I want to cuddle my girl and get some sleep."

"I was supposed to take her out this weekend, but I was wondering if I could do it tomorrow instead. I mean, what's one more day of her missing school?"

Yoongi ruffled his hair, "Go get everyone else again. There's something I need to tell you guys." It didn't take Joon long to round them back up. "I'm not sure I should even tell you guys this; she said I'm the only one who knows. But you know I don't like secrets."

"What is it? Don't leave us hanging."

Jungkook makes him laugh: "Her real name is Beatrice Han Winters. When I asked her if she wanted her name back, she said that she only wanted Beatrice back. She calls herself Bea, apparently. That was one reason I wanted to marry her: that way, she could have a new last name. Also, she's 21. She lied to her father about her age."

"WHAT?" They all yelled.

"Yah, don't wake her up, calm down."

Joon looked at her, "She's our age, Hobi." He smiled, "Now I don't feel so bad. I thought she was a little young."

"Since she's 21, she doesn't need to be in school anymore."

"But I like going to school with her."

Yoongi smiled at the youngest, "I know you do, but she hates it and doesn't need it either. Now go back to bed, Joon. You can take her tomorrow. It'll be good for her to do something normal and fun."

He nodded, and they left. All that was left was Jimin: "You aren't going to leave, are you?"

Jimin nodded, "Not unless you let me take her to my room."

Yoongi shook his head, "Fine, you can take her because I'm not sharing my bed with you."

Jimin gave his signature smirk, "works for me, see you tomorrow." Jimin lifted her and carried her to his room. "Oh baby girl, Daddy missed you. I was so scared earlier when we saw you covered in blood; you looked so lost, so broken. But I have to say that I am a little mad at you. You acted so scared when I took you to do my 2nd favorite thing. But from what Namjoon told me, you know how to shoot well. So Daddy will punish you for that later, but for now, sleep, baby girl. I guess you aren't technically baby girl since you are older than me, but oh well."

He snuggled against her and laid his chin on her head. It wouldn't take him long to fall asleep; his emotions were all over the place, and it was draining. He woke up the following day, and she was still sleeping. He started kissing her neck. "Wake up, baby girl. Daddy missed you."

She moaned quietly, and then she stretched out a bit. Jimin started pulling her shorts off, tugging her shirt off. "Someone is eager," she said, her voice full of sleep. 

"Always when it concerns you, baby girl," he said between the kisses he was leaving all over her body.

She fisted his hair and gently pushed him to where she wanted him; he was happy to do that. "Daddy," she whispered. 

Jimin licked her folds, "what is it, baby girl?"

"I lied to you guys about my age; I'm older than you." She was gently pulling on his hair and moaning; it was music to his ears.

"Do you not want to call me Daddy, baby girl? Because I gotta be honest, I like it when you call me Daddy."

"Mm, fuck. Okay, Daddy, I'm close."

Jimin spread her lips apart and licked every inch of her; his tongue flicked back and forth on her clit until she was shaking and screaming Daddy. When she caught her breath, he crawled up her body, "Gotta say, baby girl, I'm enjoying not having to hide anymore." Then he pushed his pants down and slammed into her. "God, you feel so good." He pulled her hips up and held her at the perfect angle.

"Oh God," she whimpered. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and her mouth was open.

"Cum for me," his teeth were clenched, and he was trying his hardest to wait for her to go first. She completely soaked him; he was drenched and pretty sure that he was going to need to change the sheets. Jimin followed her and then he couldn't stay upright anymore, he crashed against her chest before he rolled to the side so he didn't crush her.