"Great. You are now my favorite child." Yoongi told the young girl, who beamed with his praise. He turned blankly to the rest of the children. "To everybody else - get back to work."
When a prideful Min Yoongi and his fearful cousin, Jungkook, are...
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There was an awkward silence between the two adults before the woman spoke up, her lips upturning into an uneasy smile. "I'm just here to speak to Mrs Moore." She repeated.
Suddenly aware that he was practically ogling the woman into discomfort, Yoongi shook himself out of his trance. "Uh...Yeah." He stuttered, trying to bring himself to remember the old woman while he was staring at this beautiful Aphrodite in front of him. "She's uh..." He pointed towards the office, which was in a separate building beside the classroom. "She's in there."
The woman's tense smile relaxed. "Great, thanks." She bid him a wave before heading over to the other building. Yoongi watched as she walked away, his eyes never leaving the flowing raven hair that swayed as she walked. When she disappeared into the door to the office, Yoongi slammed the door of the classroom shut.
He turned abruptly to the children, who were now all finished with their work and waiting for his next command. He looked over them in silence, his mind venturing back to the woman. Whose mother was she?
He waved his hands to the kids, ushering them to follow him as he made his way to the carpet on which the children sat at the start of the class. One by one, the children left their chairs at the table and totted over to the carpet. When they were all there, Yoongi spoke up. "Whose mom is the lady who was at the door just then?"
Rhonda titled her head in confusion. "What lady?" The other children copied her, chanting little 'what lady's and 'huh's at the pink haired man.
Yoongi groaned in annoyance. "The lady that was just at the door, you know?"
Roshanna shook her head. "Nope, we don't." The other children hummed in agreement with her.
Great. Now I have to explain what she looks like. "She has brown hair and eyes and hearing aids-"
"Oh! That's my mom!" Jiwoo piped up giddily. "She has hearing aids because when she was a little girl she got really sick and her ears don't work as good! She's so pretty, though!"
Yoongi, along with the rest of the class, looked over at the girl. "That's your mom?" Jiwoo had been picked up by her grandmother – or what Yoongi assumed was her grandmother - the day before and so Yoongi hadn't seen the girl's mother.
The girl nodded.
"Great. You are now my favourite child." Yoongi told the girl, who beamed with his praise. He turned blankly to the rest of the children. "To everybody else – get back to work."
"AWWWW!" The children groaned as they got up off the mats, slightly dejected as they made their ways back to the table where their drawings were.
When the clock struck three, Yoongi was eager to see the young woman again. However, again, the only one to come pick Jiwoo up was her grandmother. This did not put Yoongi in the greatest mood.
He and Jungkook took the bus back to the apartment complex in silence. Despite the fact that Jungkook had been silently sitting behind Yoongi's chair at the daycare all day, it didn't bother Yoongi. He was too invested in knowing more about Jiwoo's mother. Was she single? What was her name?
