Leigh-Anne was at Yoongi's at-home studio on Sunday to continue working on her album.
"He's so cute!" She was talking about Hoseok's son. When she came over to Yoongi's house, Hoseok and Jungkook were there to visit. Hoseok had apparently chosen Yoongi to be Damien's Godfather so had brought him to see him. Leigh would ask how all this came to be but she was too infatuated by the small child.
Damien wore fresh clothes and had a new haircut. When Hoseok had gotten him, his hair had been matted and on the verge of turning into untidy locs. But now it was cut fresh. He dressed similarly to Hoseok today. "You look just like Sairah." He said to the girl who kept gushing over him. So far, he really liked his new house and father. Everything was different but so cool.
"Well I am her sister." Leigh-Anne said sweetly. She stooped before him. "How old are you?"
Damien shrugged.
Leigh looked to Hoseok.
"We're saying he's four for now." He said in his most responsible tone. "Perhaps I should have asked the elders for a more specific age."
"They wouldn't know." Jungkook had Bam with him. His dog wore a harness. "I am just happy that we were able to save at least one poor soul from that horrendous neighbourhood. Those poor children." He shed a tear.
"It wasn't the worst thing." Damien grabbed Leigh-Anne's hand to stare at it. "I like your sparkles." He pointed at her bracelet.
"It's jewelry and I'm sure that your popop can get you some if you ask." Leigh winked at Hoseok.
"Of course I will. I know what I am about." Hoseok was actually kind of nervous. He had bought several parenting books and had reluctantly contacted his dreaded sister for help. As we speak she is trying to get in contact with official document people. This was scary but so fun. I can do it.
"Perfect." Leigh stood straight again. "Now me, Sairah and my dad won't be the only people from the old place living in the cities of England. Yay." She patted Damien's head. "Will you boys be sticking around to witness the genius that is our process?" As she spoke, Yoongi was sitting in his chair setting up his laptop and equipment.
"What's a process?" Damien asked.
"Hmm that is a good question. What is a process?" Jungkook's head was spinning.
"It's like the things we do to create something. To make something." Leigh-Anne said slowly. "If you lads want you can stick around- wait Kook you were meant to help us out with the visuals!" She just remembered.
"I think that the two of you should be on the cover." Jungkook said.
"Hmm . . . don't know if I'd want to show my face." Leigh tapped her chin. "Yoongi what do you think?"
Yoongi turned his chair to face them. "Whatever you say goes."
"Ooo this is a lot of pressure." Leigh folded her hands over each other.
"If it is going to be an album then you must consider a title. How about 'My Tragic Pathetic Life'?" Hoseok saw it working.
Leigh-Anne hummed in thought. "No. It shouldn't be so on the nose." She went to the side couch to sit down. "It should be something that means that but more abstract."
"She's so artistic." Jungkook went to sit before her on the floor.
Damien ran away from Hoseok to sit next to Leigh-Anne. "What's abstract and what are we talking about? I don't know anything. That's why they call me 'Dummy'." He giggled.
Leigh gasped. "Who called you that? That person's a bully."
"That's what they called me before Popop changed my name." Damien said.
