Dream came True

~81~

"Amar, are you ready? We're running late!" Jimin called, gently hurrying her.

"Almost! I'm coming!" she replied, slipping into her shoes.

Jimin's eyes flicked to her outfit. "Oh, is that from your latest collection?"

She smiled, a bit shy. "Yeah... do you like it?"

He grinned, eyes sparkling. "Like it? Babe, all I can say is—maybe we should skip tonight's plans and stay in. I'm thinking it's time for another baby."

Amar laughed, shaking her head. "Three is plenty. Besides, I'm 40 now — I don't think making babies is in the cards anymore."

"Forty? You've got to be joking! I always thought you were twenty."

"Very funny. You barely saw me as twenty when we met."

"Mommy! Daddy! Hurry up! We're going to be late!" the boys shouted from the stairs.

"Alright, alright, coming!" Jimin said, grabbing Amar's hand and leading her to the car.

"Why are they so eager today?" Jimin asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You don't know? Your boys are already fighting over Taehyung's girls. Can you imagine?"

Jimin's jaw dropped. "What?!"

"I couldn't believe it at first either. But then I noticed how well they behave whenever those girls are around."

"No way! I'm definitely asking Tae about this."

"Oh, and by the way, isn't this his sixth child now? Sometimes I feel sorry for Violet."

"Yeah, but he really wanted boys after all those girls."

"Of course."

Later, the whole group was playing Truth or Dare. The atmosphere was light, filled with laughter and teasing.

"Judy, what exactly are you thinking about right now?" J-Hope asked as Judy picked 'Truth.'

Judy blushed. "I can't say. I'm too shy."

A chorus of "Oohs" followed.

"Okay, then someone has to answer, or you'll face a punishment, Judy," J-Hope said, scanning the group.

His gaze landed on me. "Amar, you answer."

I smiled confidently. "With pleasure. I'm not shy—actually, I've been picturing you naked." I locked eyes with Jimin.

His cheeks flushed deep red, and a shy smile flickered before quickly morphing into a mischievous smirk.

"Excuse us, everyone," Jimin said, pulling me up and out the door.

Later, the whole family gathered in the backyard, soaking in the sunshine. The boys bombarded their parents with questions.

"My turn! My turn!" one shouted eagerly.

"Go ahead," Jimin encouraged.

"This one's not for you, Dad, it's for Mommy."

"Ask away," Amar said with a gentle smile.

"Okay, Mommy... who would you die for?"

"No questions like that!" Jimin interrupted quickly.

"Let him ask," Amar said softly, brushing off Jimin's worry.

"Alright... who would you die for—us or Dad?"

Amar paused, choosing her words carefully. "First, you should never ask anyone to choose like that. But since you want to know, I'd gladly die for both of you."

"No fair! I want to know who you love most!"

"Son, you can't compare things that are so different. Your father is my partner—the man I lean on when I'm weak, the shoulder I cry on, the one I'd stand with against the whole world. But you? You're my heart, my blood. I'd fight the entire world for you if I had to. You're part of me—an irreplaceable piece of my soul."