"Mommy.."Momo tugged her skirt,"I'm hungry.." Gyeoul was still thinking about Namjoon's words.Momo waited at the kitchen counter. Her legs swayed with the rhythm of the song she sang. Her hands were cutting the origami paper. Sticking them to the drawing book. The two of them were used to this only two people routine..
"It's hot.." Gyeoul put the bowl on the table.Momo's eyes lit up, she drooled over the food, blowing the heat. Gyeoul gave her a small cup of rice along with a few other side dishes.
The little girl immediately ate."Momo.." Gyeoul rubbed the little girl's head, "Are you happy?"
"Yes, mommy.." Her eyes are shaped like crescents.
"Eat a lot.. mommy made all your favorites."
"Thank you, Mommy."
"Yes. We have to go after lunch. Appa is in the hospital and I think he missed you." They went to Jimin's place yesterday but he did not come back, this morning she called Saeyoung and said Jimin was in the hospital.
"Is appa sick?" She asked sadly.
"A little. Write him a card, we will pack some fruits on the way." She said gently."Appa loves candy, we should buy him candy!" The little girl said.You cut an apple for Jimin, it was an attempt because all you did was basically skinned those apples almost to the core. Let's just say you weren't built to do kitchen stuff...
"How about you let Saeyoung do it?" Jimin frowned, he worried that you might cut yourself the whole time, "I don't want to eat apple anymore. Stop it, okay, baby.." He begged you.
"Tch.. okay.. I'm throwing them away.." Why did you even bother...
"Thank you for buying me a warm meal." Jimin wishes he could cheer you up with that. You did not buy his words and stuck your tongue out.
"Mr Park.." Saeyoung entered the ward, behind him Gyeoul and Momo were walking hand in hand. You had not seen them since that night where she thought you pushed her child.Gyeoul awkwardly bowed to you while Momo immediately ran to Jimin's bed.
"Appa.." She was looking at all the wire attached to him, "Appa , are you going to die?"
"I'm not a sweetie.." He chuckled.
"Which one is hurt?" She asked again. Her eyes looked very sad as if she was about to cry."Nothing is hurt anymore, princess.." Jimin rubbed her head.
"Why are you laying down then?" The little girl was frowning. You were watching themfrom the corner of the room. Heart aching.Gyeoul peeled some apples for Jimin, she did it very well, you looked down on your feet. Disappointed.
"Appa, do you want Momo to massage your hand?" Jimin was very satisfied with his child.He pretended to be hurt and let the child massage his hand. He would give 100% effort for her. Gyeoul joined their conversation. You were like an outsider.. You carefully went out from the ward. Saeyoung bought you a cup of coffee, thank you for his kind gesture.
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Fanfiction"Y/n... in the future.. Will you give yourself to me..? I will take care of you.." He promised, "When the time is right, I'll propose to you again." **** "Mommy and appa aren't together anymore.." Jimin explained it smoothly. "What does it mean? Do...