I am counting are you going to sleep or not? Yoongi was annoyed because of his baby husband who dancing crazily in bed.
Noooo... Its... time for dancing... La... La... La... Jimin sang loudly.
Time for dancing? It's midnight, Kim... Switch off the lights... Yoongi shouts at him...
No... Hubby... I have to practice three more steps.
Yoongi gets up from his seat and walks to the door...
It's locked, hubby... Between I change the number... Jimin said.
Open the door... Yoongi looks at him.
No... Jimin continues his dance.
Jimin don't try to my patients... Open the door... Yoongi shouts top of his lungs. But the boy was dancing like crazy...
By gritting his teeth... Yoongi walks to him... Come here... He tries to catch Jimin but Jimin runs around the room and Yoongi chases him... Stop there little brat... Today you are going to die... Yoongi shout.
Catch me if you can... Jimin laughed loudly while jumping on the bed and couch... You can't... He laughed loudly...
I will kill you bitch... Then I will burn you then I will flesh your ash in the toilet... Yoongi shouted to him.
You are so violent, hubby... Jimin runs to hide behind a couch... Yoongi catches him... Come here...
No... Leave me... He hit Yoongi using his chubby hands but Yoongi was so strong he throws Jimin over the bed and hovers over him... Be Gentle brat otherwise, I will make you bed rest for the next 9 months.
What do you mean? Jimin looks at him... I get you... You are going to break my hands and legs.... leave me. Jimin tries to escape from his grip... You are so violent.
Yoongi stares at him... He was pouting sadly... I will break you but something else... Now sleep... He lay beside him.
What? Jimin asks him...
Nothing... Sleep. Yoongi side-eyed him. He was thinking something very deeply. With a small smile, Yoongi falls to sleep.
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Where we are going? Lisa asks mr. Kim.
Surprise baby... Get ready fast... Let me check on the children. He walks out with his sprite bottle.
Hobi... Are you ready?
Already grandpa. . . He said lazily while playa ina g game on Mobil.
Joon... Mr Kim calls him loudly.
Coming Dad... Joon and Tae come down...
Where is Kook?
I am here... Kooky come to the hall.
Mr Kim asks everyone to get ready for a picnic but they don't know where. Come let's go...
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What's the occasion? Jimin ask.
I don't know Papa ask me to do all this... Maybe some guests or something...
Ya... Hyung... Can I ask you something? Jimin looks at Jin.
Ask me...
What are nine months?
Nine months! Jin frown...
Yes... Yoongi yes... Oh my God, it's Dad's car... Jimin runs out of the room once he saw Dad's car.
Kooki... Jin also follow him...
Hyungi... Jimin runs to Namjoon and jumps on him... I missed you. He cried.
Jinni... Kook also runs to his brother and hugs him...
Baby, I missed you so much... Jin kisses all over his face.
Yoongi and mr. Jeon comes out...
Come... Come inside... Mr Jeon invite everyone to his home...
Jin's breath hitched while seeing hobi with them... Namjoon or Kim's family never allowed Hobi to come here... But now... Jin hug his son and cried...
Yoongi hugs Kooki... How are you, baby?
Fine hyungi... Kooki burst into tears.
Jimin was already crying in Tae's chest.
Emotional fools... Hobi nod his head.
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Mr Kim, Jeon and Lisa sat around a table...
Look how peaceful now! Mr Kim smiles.
Yes... Yoongi and Jimin are sleeping together now... Jeon said happily. Yesterday Namjoon dropped Jin here.
Tae and Kooki were go to a film yesterday together... They fell in love very much. Lisa said happily.
This is what I dream of. Our family is together happily... Mr Kim sighed. A happy family. Now I want my Jin and Joon together as soon. Hobi needs both of his parents.
Yes. Both Lisa and Jeon nod their head with a smile.
But little did they know a strong storm was coming to them.
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