• A Jeon Jungkook Fanfiction.
• Father-Daughter Relationship based.
Jeon Jungkook, a cherished idol with a massive global fanbase, kept a hidden secret - he had a daughter that he chose to shield from the harsh realities of the world. As the younges...
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AUTHOR POINT OF VIEW
December, 2025.
Jungkook exhaled a deep, satisfied sigh as he respectfully bid farewell to his comrades in arms. Emotions swirled within him as he stood alongside Taehyung and Jimin, eagerly awaiting their departure from the military camp.
Outside those gates stood his parents and his older brothers, ready to embrace them upon their return.
A sense of tranquility settled over Jungkook's heart at the anticipation of reuniting with his precious daughter, now four years old.
His mother had dutifully kept him informed of her growth and milestones during his time away. The memory of leaving for military service was bittersweet; he could still hear her cries echoing in his mind, knowing she had fallen ill from the distress of separation.
As Jungkook made his way towards the exit, a wave of joy washed over him when he heard his name announced and caught sight of his family waiting for him outside. In Jin's arms was his darling little girl, her face lit up with a beaming smile that melted Jungkook's heart. With unsteady but determined steps, she broke free from Jin's hold and raced towards her father with outstretched arms.
"Appa!"
He knelt on the ground as his daughter rushed into his embrace, her small arms wrapping tightly around his neck as if her very existence depended on it.
She was resolute in not letting him go again; too much time had passed since they were last together. Her lips trembled as tears welled up in her eyes, a poignant display of emotion as she clung to her father and whispered through sobs, "I missed you, Appa"
"Appa missed his little cherub too, my princess," he murmured tenderly, planting a gentle kiss on her head. The warmth of the moment enveloped him like a comforting embrace as he closed his eyes and held onto her tightly, shielding her delicate form from the outside world.
A smile played across his face when he felt himself being surrounded by six other figures,
His Hyungs.
A soft chuckle escaped their lips as all seven men embraced one another with heartfelt sincerity. Their souls finally found solace and joy in each other's company. Laughter bubbled forth effortlessly; despite expecting awkwardness or discomfort after so long apart, it felt natural and right to be reunited once more - returning to where they truly belonged.
Jin, Yoongi, and Hoseok's locks had unfurled in graceful abundance, exuding a healthy sheen. Jungkook bore a robust physique, his muscles visibly defined, akin to the rugged strength emanating from Taehyung, Jimin, and Namjoon.
"Jungkook, behold our presence as well," Mrs. Jeon murmured wistfully while cradling her eldest son's child in her arms and gazing upon them with eyes brimming with emotion. It was then that they spied their parents standing there too, ready to embrace them warmly.
