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RING! the school bell rings, indicating that school was now over. seven year old nox grabs his Spider-Man backpack and rushes out of the doors. like always, he stood outside the school, waiting for his big brother. amon is in the 8th grade so he doesn't attend the same school as nox but the middle school is a few minutes away. you never let them walk by themselves. amon always drops off and picks up his little brother from school and the teachers knew this. they also know about nox's coronary artery disease so they don't allow him to run as much. this caused him to get bullied in school from his classmates. as much as he tried to explain to them that he could die if he does, they think he's joking and making an excuse. nox would love to compete in swimming just like his big brother but his heart won't be able to handle it.
while nox was waiting for his brother, he saw someone waiting cross from him. they were waving at him to come over. at first he pretend to not know them yet the person pulled down their mask. he then walks over to them and looks up. "kookie, what are you doing here?" nox asked. he was surprised to see jungkook here at his school. "i came to see you. hey, do you want to get some ice cream with me?" jungkook asked. "hmm...mama said not to go with strangers" the seven year old said. "but im not a stranger. im kookie" jungkook said. "o-okay" nox said. he was about to take jungkook's hand until nox was pulled away. "stay away from my little brother" amon said, glaring at jungkook as he protected his brother. "amon, it's kookie from BTS. take off your mask, kookie" nox said. amon watched as the man removes his mask to reveal his face and quickly puts it back on. "what are you doing here?" amon asked. "i wanted to speak to you two. shall we go get some ice cream?" jungkook asked.
the three of them headed to the ice cream shop that was nearby. like always, nox chose his favorite flavor, mint chip while amon and jungkook both picked chocolate. he tried to pay for the ice creams but amon was too fast. the three of them all sat down and started to eat their ice cream in peace until amon broke the silence. "so what is it that you wanted to speak to us?" he asked. "you have two minutes to explain. i normally won't talk to strangers" amon said. "im no stranger, boys. im actually your papa" jungkook smiles at them. "you're not. i know how are dad looks like" amon said. "im not your biological father but i am your papa. see" jungkook pulls out a picture of you and him together. "that's mama!" nox points at you. "it is, nox. your mama and i are married. this is us at our wedding" he shows a new picture. "and why hasn't she told us about you?" amon asked as he crossed his arms. "that's because mama has left papa" jungkook said.
"she must have left you for a good reason then" amon replied which made the idol glare at the 13 year old. "i was at the military, serving my years. you see, korean men have to serve the military and the members and i did that already which is why we're back together again. your mama moved here to be close to your grandparents but im back" jungkook said. "so does that mean i get to call you papa?" nox asked and jungkook smiles. "yup! now come and give your papa a hug" he opens his arms wide. nox hugs his new father tightly. "i have a mama and a papa now!" he shouts. "come here amon" the thirty year old said. amon wanted to stay far away from the creepy man that claims to be his father but for nox's innocence, he forced himself to hug him. once they get back home, he will tell his mom everything and tell her what happened in the bathroom during the concert. the man he's hugging has a creepy obsession for his mom. soon he received a text from her.
Friday 3:55 PM
mom:
where are you two?amon:
nox wanted some ice creamamon:
we will be home soonmom:
okay. we are going to go eat dinner at grandma's houseamon:
alright mommom:
dont forget we have to go to the hospital tomorrow for your chemotherapyamon:
i know momamon:
see you back homeamon never was able to get the proper care for his leukemia. the orphanage ignored his cancer which caused it to get worse. luckily you came and saved him on time. now he's been getting the care he needs. deep down amon knows he's a goner which is why he's trying to enjoy the days, months or years with his family. "who texted you?" jungkook asked. "oh, just a friend of mine" he lied. if he told him that it was their mom, he would want to speak to her. "well, i think it's time for me and nox to head back home. our babysitter is waiting for us" amon said. "really? i wanted to spend time with my sons. i guess i will have to speak to your mom about it. before you go, i have a present for you two" he said pulling something out of his bag. "wow!" nox said as he saw a lego kit. "i know im late but happy birthday my dear nox" he kisses the seven year old on the forehead. "and to you, my oldest son, a gaming set. i will help you set it up" jungkook said handing him the bag. "thank you" amon said. 'im probably gonna sell it' he thought.
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you sighed in relief. you finished your paper-work and the boys were already asleep. they were playing with their baby cousin who's just only four. amon wanted to tell you what happened but he never got the chance to speak to you alone so he plans to in the morning before nox wakes up. now that they're all sleeping, you have time for yourself. as you stretched your arms, the doorbell rang. you have no idea who it could be. "who is it?" you asked before opening the door. you got no response. once you open the door, your heart dropped. "did you miss me, love?" jungkook leans his face close to yours. "h-how did you find me?" you asked him. he smiles brightly as he forces his way into your house. "did you forget?" he tilts his head. "rule 01, you must be stuck to me at all times. i have placed a chip into your skin, telling me where you are"
"i have always knew where you were and i came here to take you back"
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