Best of Me

Chapter 52: You Show Me

When Yoongi stepped out of the bedroom, decked out in rolled up sweatpants that were tied the best they could be since they were so much bigger and fell off his hips. But he refused to wear anything else.

He wore a matching black shirt that was a few sizes too big and swallowed him whole and then added a simple black hoodie to match. He didn't bother with underwear. He was just going to be those two today.

Jeongguk was already in the kitchen, the smell of food drifting throughout the house, and Yoongi pushed his hearing aid into his hear. A dull tinny sound of the TV touched his ear but it wasn't much as he walked in and saw Minjun lying across the floor watching some movie with his feet in the air and smile on his face.

"Papa!" he greeted, clambering to his feet as he dashed forward. Yoongi grinned as he bent down and let the small body collide with his and grunted when he did. He didn't mind at all as the child hugged him tightly.

"Morning, Baby Bun. Sleep okay?" he asked, pulling away so that he could read the answer. Minjun beamed brightly, bobbing his head as his hands tightened on Yoongi's arm as he looked down.

"The best sleep. Cause I had Papa again."

"You're gonna make me cry so early, Bun," Yoongi teased, smoothing down his bed hair and touching his cheek. Minjun giggled before he pointed to the kitchen where Jeongguk was still working- dressed similar to his boyfriend but without the hoodie.

"Daddy make breakfast."

"So I see. I better go help, yeah? Then maybe we can watch a movie, or dance, or whatever you want, Min," he said. The child grinned and settled back down with a grin as he stretched out his limbs.

Humming a bit to himself, he found himself pulling out his phone and snapping a quick picture since he wasn't able to stop himself. He had kept all of the pictures he had of Minjun and Jeongguk, but he had never really shown Jimin- he had only seen the ones that he put on his wall.

Even then, Jimin tried to avoid prying too much since Yoongi tended to react badly when he did, so he only pried when Yoongi was letting him, which wasn't often. Usually when he woke up in a cold sweat, screaming so loud it scared the neighbors once.

Jimin was always there through his nightmares, calming him down and reminding him that he wasn't in the car and that everything was alright now. And sometimes Yoongi would break down and sign in sloppy words about Minjun since he didn't trust his voice.

Now it felt weird since he had the desire to send the picture of his son to him, show him a fragment of the world he had left and craved, but the desire was there. He refrained and instead opened up their chats.

Yoongi: hey, Jimin-ah, I wanted to tell you that I am fine and with Jeongguk and Min. You're probably gonna be invited over later... can you bring me clothes?

Lemonade Fairy: am I a clothes bitch now?

Yoongi: maybe :) bring my razor too.

Lemonade Fairy: hyung, I don't have to put up with this abuse. I could still say no and not bring you your crap. You could come home and get it and love me like the good hyung you are.

Yoongi: do you want me to come home, fairy?

Lemonade Fairy: maybe :) just for ten minutes so you can love me

Yoongi: You are terrible. Don't you have "your platonic soulmate from the pits of hell that we both crawled from"?

Lemonade Fairy: I think they are doing the dance with no pants in the bathroom.... i heard something drop and a moan -_-