Jimin's pov
I woke up as I felt someone sitting on my chest.
Opening my eyes, I saw Aecha squishing my cheeks.
(A/n: Aecha means affectionate, sometimes, loving daughter)
"You naughty girl" I said and started tickling her sides. "You're trying to assault your appa's cheeks, huh?" I asked and she continued laughing as I kept tickling her.
I stopped tickling her when I felt my baby wifey stirring in her sleep.
"Marmee" our seven year old daughter called her mother as she got off me.
(A/n: In Greek baby names the meaning of the name Marmee is 'Shining'. Your daughter calls you marmee, instead of calling you eomma. It's similar to mommy)
"Buttercup, wake up" she said and Y/n pouted a little in her sleep.
Resting my head on my palm as I propped up my elbow on the pillow, I stroked Y/n's hair.
"Princess, you go and get ready for school with Micha" I told our daughter. "I'll wake up marmee" I said and Aecha nodded as she got off from our bed, walking to her room.
Y/n and I are now staying in my room, and Y/n's hello kitty themed room belongs to Aecha now.
The terrace of our house was renovated five years ago, and we have extra rooms now, for our kids.
Namjoon hyung married his blind date, who was set up by Jisoo noona and Jungkook, two years ago. Her name is Taehee, and she's four months pregnant now. They have another son, Joonhyunk, he's three years old.
They both are happy, though Namjoon hyung gets smacked by Taehee noona's black flip flop at times because of his virus filled computer.
Jungkook is still single. Everyone except for him, knows that Jisoo's niece, our ex-dance student and now-fifteen year old Kim Hyerin still likes Jungkook, ignoring the age barrier.
And we always have the typical Taeseok.
Speaking of Yoongi hyung, he married his neck pillow. I mean, he married a girl who once threw his neck pillow into the drainage when he was in a cafe.
(A/n: 'Love starts with a fight', they say)
And that's how they met. In a cafe. More like, near the cafe's drainage. Her name is Jihyun and they have a five year old daughter, Yoonji.
Happy family!
"Bubbles" I called her and she hummed cutely in her sleep.
Kissing her forehead, I pulled her into my arms and she buried her face in my chest.
"Cupcake, wake up" I called sweetly and she finally opened her eyes.
"Jiminie" she said and I smiled before pecking the tip of her nose.
"Good morning, blueberry muffin" I said and she grinned before kissing my cheek.
"I love you Chim Chim" she said and wrapped her arms around my neck, trying to cradle me.
I chuckled and laid back on the bed, pulling her on top of me as I wrapped my arms around her tiny waist.
"I love you more, boo" I said and kissed her head.
She smiled and buried her face inside my neck.
"I'm sleepy" she mumbled with a pout.
"Then sleep a little more," I said. "I'll be with you" I added and she smiled as her eyelids started growing heavier again.
I admired her features as she kept sleeping.
When she gave birth to Aecha, she told me that it was painful, but it was okay.
On the outside, she may seem so fragile and childish.
But a part of her is always strong and inviolable.
I love her for who she is. I love her for who she is for herself.
Chuckling, I pecked her head once again and closed my eyes, feeling her presence. Once again, I drifted off to dreamland.
All of him loves all of you.
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Love Notes
FanfictionWhen a normal boy, a dance tutor named Park Jimin falls in love with his best friend's childish sister, you. And by childish, I really mean it. Jimin falls for you, a twenty year old girl with the mentality of a five year old. Park Jimin x Female Re...