Our Lost Angle

PROLOGUE

"Miso! Are you done?" Baesoo yelled for his wife. "Almost!" She answered. "Gosh!! Women," He sighed dramatically.

"We can't do anything with that, appa," Namjoon said, chuckling as he looked at his father's downcast face. "That's the problem, son!" He sighed. "Is it that important to apply makeup? We are just going on a trip, not to a party."

"Yes, I know that."

Baesoo flinched at the sudden voice from behind him and slowly turned around only to meet his wife's glare.

"So, what were you talking about? About my makeup, huh?" She asked, still glaring.

"Ah... hmm... Jagi... I was just saying that you have natural beauty... so... why do you need to cover it with cosmetics?" He said awkwardly, laughing.

"Well, you don't need to tell me that I am beautiful... because I am a born beauty," Miso said, flipping her hair.

"Yeah, that's true! After all, you are the mother of the worldwide handsome Kim Seokjin, eomma," Jin said, backhugging his mother.

"That's the wrong part, son! Your eomma is beautiful, that's why you are handsome, all of you," She said, looking at her sons, who gave her a smile in response.

"If the mother-son moment is done, can we go now?" Baesoo said, crossing his arms.

"Appa, are you jealous!?" Jimin asked mischievously.

"What? 'Jealous'? Huh! There is no relation between me and jealousy," Baesoo said.

Miso smirked at her husband as she said, "Oh really! So, in middle school, when I was talking with Bo..."

"Aren't we getting late? Why do you always have to be late? Come on, let's go!" Baesoo said, changing the topic, and went towards the main door.

"What's it about, eomma? I wanna know!?" Hoseok asked curiously. "Well, when your appa and I..." Mi-So was about to explain but was interrupted by her husband.

"Hurry up, we're gonna be late!" he yelled from outside.

"Yes, we are coming," she yelled back.

"Maybe another day, Hobi. I will definitely tell you, but now we have to go before your appa calls us for the third time," She said, starting to walk towards the main door followed by her sons.

"Ok, let's go. Is everyone ready?" Miso asked, fixing herself in the car seat.

"Yup!" the boys cheered along with their father. Miso chuckled up at her family.

"Alright, let's do a headcount, we need all our sons here, alright?" She commanded.

"Yes, eomma," The boys said.

"Alright... start with you, Jin."

"One."

"Two."

"Three."

"Four."

"Five."

"Six."

"What happened? Why did it stop at six?" Mi-So asked, confused.

"Eomma..." Jin was about to say, but Mi-So cut him off. "Don't you tell me we forgot him! Seriously, guys, how could you do this to him? He must be in the wardrobe again, sleeping... this Bunny... let me bring him, holding his ear." She said, about to get out of the car.

"Miso!" Bae-soo said, holding her hand to stop her from going out. She gave her husband a confused look. Bae-soo shook his head, looking down.

Miso slowly sat in the seat with watery eyes. Bae-soo held her hand for comfort.

"I am fine," Mi-So whispered, looking out the window, trying to hold back her tears. Baesoo sighed and looked at the back where the boys also didn't look any better.

"We should get going, right?" Baesoo asked, and as expected, nobody answered. He sighed again and started the car.

Miso was looking outside the window, observing nature. Oh, how fair the sky is today, that's why they chose the day for a trip for a whole week with her whole family.

Family!? Did she just say whole family? No!!! It's wrong. Her family is incomplete, without her angel, her bunny, her precious, her youngest son...

Who is no longer with them...