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" This is papa's favorite patisserie !"
Jimin exclaims as soon as the car is parked in front of the very familiar cafe.vhe squealed like a happy child as he gets off the car.

Jimin can never forget this place, even if he's visiting this place after years his brain remembers it like he just visited it yesterday. It's because he spent a lot of time here with his papa here, so it has became a happy place for him that have a special place in his heart.

" Yeah we used to come here alot on our dates."
Jihoon says fondly reminiscing the memories, in which he and Hajun used to be young. Their marriage was an arranged one; they both went on many dates to get to know each other before finally tying the knot.

It made Jimin think that his papa must have liked the place since a very long time.

" Let's go inside."
Jihoon suggests as they have been standing outside for quite long now.

" It's been so long since we came here." Jimin smiles ecstatically as they finally take a seat in one of the window table.

The whole shop is made in an antique style. Everything made of pure wood which kinda gives it a fairy cottage core vibes. Amd the heavenly sweet scent just blends perfectly with the woody one. Jimin is sure it looked just the same back then too.

" The last time we came here was when your papa was still alive-- it sure has been so long."
Jihoon remembers how they would visit this place at least once every month when Hajun was alive. When he couldn't visit the place because of his deteriorating health, Jihoon would come all the way here to get his favorite cake for him.

But when he left, Jihoon stopped coming here all together; the place made him remember Hajun and he just couldn't bear it all.

" Shall I order for you? "
Jihoon asks, trying to shake off the sentimental thoughts in his head.

He orders the same thing that Jimin used to order back then, it was just a way for them to travel back in time even for a short period of time.

" Dad, why did you name me Jimin? "
Jimin suddenly asks while they were waiting for their orders, catching his father's attention.

It made Jihoon go back to the days when Jimin still wasn't born. He had prepared many list of names for their unborn child and placed it in front of Hajun to choose.

" Your papa chose it."
He smiles on remembering the fond memory. Hajun picked it up after he searched the meaning of each and every name written on the list and finally settled on 'Jimin'.

" Your name, Jimin, means someone whose wisdom is higher than the sky."
He still remembers how happy Hajun was when he announced the name to him.

" Hajun liked the great meaning it had. And he also used to say that mine and your name sounds alike."
" Jihoon and Jimin."

Jimin suddenly gets a flashback to the time he came to know about Yoongi's son name. And the feeling of drowning in a deep ocean came to him again.

Jihoon senses that something is not okay when Jimin starts to zone out like that. He's afraid if Jimin is diving again into those thoughts that he has once locked away.

" Jimin ah, you're not thinking about that, right?"
Jihoon asks in a strange tone. Even not wanting to say the matter out loud, it's like he's trying his best to keep Jimin away from something.

" I'm not, dad."
Jimin assures him, even though in reality he already started to dive deeper and deeper into his thoughts which are mostly a chain of what ifs.

" Look our order is here."
Jimin beams as he saw the waiter come. He was more happy since he got an excuse to change the topic.

Once the food was served both of them got lost in the delicious taste. Almost tearing up because of how good it tasted. It gave Jimin a whiplash of his childhood.

Jihoon wasn't even finished with his first cake slice when his phone buzzed. He squinted his eyes closed and sighed. He had already instructed his secretary to not disturb him, but if he did...it only meant that it was something important.

He looked at Jimin with an apologetic look before he went outside to take the call. Jimin had already figured out what it was about.

" Was it from work? "
He asks as soon as his father's come back, the heavy expression on Jihoon's face already gives him the answer.

" Yes...an important meeting was preponed to today."
The look on his face told Jimin how sorry his father was, but Jimin was happy with the time they got to spend together.

" Then you should go."
He cheers up his father.
" Will it be alright? I wanted to spend more time with you? "
Clearly Jihoon don't want to leave his baby behind, but he have no other choice.

" I already feel good, dad. And we can spend the evening together watching our favourite movie."
Jimin suggests and Jihoon actually liked the idea, that way he would be able to make it up for the lost time.

" Let's do that, I'll try to finish the meeting soon."
Jihoon smiles at his son one last time before rushing outside the shop.

Jimin feels all warm inside on how much his father loves him. He knows that he's trying to make up for the love that he didn't get from his papa. And Jimin has to admit that he fulfill both of the roles very greatly.

The omega fish out his phone from his pocket, since he's getting bored and probably would need a ride back home, he decides to call his best friend.

After all he has to take revenge from him for letting him sleep over at Yoongi's house and not coming by himself to take him home.

He sent a simple text with 'What's my dear soulmate doing?'
Jimin knows that Taehyung would know by the tone of his message that he'd need something.

While waiting for Taehyung's reply he decides to look outside the window to entertain himself.

His eyes specifically stopped at the person who seemed too familiar to his eyes.
His heart actually skipped a beat once he confirmed that he was the same person and he wasn't just seeing things.

But Jimin being Jimin decided to ignore him. If only it was that easy to do so. Maybe he would have succeeded if he didn't see a sketchy black figure appear just behind the said person.

And when Jimin confirmed that the black figure was in fact chasing him, he rushed out of the shop, with his heart beating fast.

" Yoon-" He screamed.

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