Excuse me, Nevermind

Chapter 14

When Laska came home from wedding dress shopping with Dez, she did not expect to find her husband sitting in the corner of the bedroom curled up in a ball, crying his eyes out. She ran over to him in a panic. A million thoughts raced through her head. Did a crazy fan do something? Did BTS disband? Did her Doctor call him, and she's dying?

"I'm not dying, am I?"

He looked up at her, confused, "Why would you be dying?"

"I don't know you are crying."

"And your first thought is you are dying?"

"Well, it was a crazy fan at first, but since Tae just announced his engagement, I think we are in the clear there. If BTS disbanded, I think there would be riots in the street, so the only thing that makes sense is my Doctor's call, and I'm dying."

"And you think the Doctor would call me before you?"

She was exasperated, and she threw her hands up in the air. "How am I supposed to know how it works in this country? Aren't you my guardian or something?"

"Well, yes, but that's only if you are out of commission or something. They don't just bypass you completely and tell me all of your business."

"So I'm not dying?"

He shook his head no as he wiped the tears away with the back of his hand, "you aren't dying. At least if you are the Doctor, don't call me. So you better not be dying. Should we call the Doctor?" Now he was freaking out for a whole ass other reason.

"I think we are good, so why were you crying?"

"Nevaeh," was all he got out before she squeaked and ran out of the room, demanding to see her baby. Laska ran to their daughter's room down the hall. Their little girl was peacefully sleeping in her little princess bed; her entire bed was practically covered in BT21 stuffies. Her favorite character was RJ, which Jin exploited to the absolute max, much to Jimin's utter annoyance.

"She's fine," Jimin whispered as he wrapped his arms around his wife, kissing her neck softly to calm her down.

"Then why were you a hysterical mess not 5 minutes ago?"

"Come on, let's go cuddle, and I'll explain  everything." Jimin pulled her softly out of the room and slowly shut the door behind them, ensuring their sleeping princess didn't wake up. He'd need time to explain what his wife walked into. "Promise you won't laugh?"

"Jimin, I'm your soulmate."

"So is Tae. He fell onto the floor and almost died laughing when he saw me earlier."

"Well he's your platonic soulmate, it's different."

He took a deep breath. "You know how I took Nevaeh to Big Hit with me earlier since Yoongi wanted me to rerecord my part?" She nodded her head as she made herself comfortable in his arms. It was her favorite place to be. "Well, when we were leaving, she wanted to see Uncle Hobi. Of course, he was in the dance studio."

Laska snorted, "Where else would he be? The same can be said with Yoongi; he's always in his studio."

Jimin "unless he locks himself out."

"Well, maybe. Someone should have asked Kook if he knew the password, and then he wouldn't have been locked out for so long."

"Or Kook could have, I don't know, volunteered that information. But anyway, we went to the studio, but to get there, we had to pass the trainee ones, and a new group was in there, and their concept was more contemporary, and they were practicing ballet."

"And," he stopped talking, and when she lifted her head, tears were again in his eyes. "Jimin, what's wrong? You are scaring me."

"Nevaeh, she was entranced. She didn't want to see Hobi anymore. She wouldn't leave; she was watching them dance. I told her that I knew how to do that and that I could show her that it was the only way I could get her to move because we were starting to cause a scene. The trainees were getting nervous that a kid was out there."

Laska snorted a bit, "I think they were more nervous than Jimin's BTS, part owner of their company, was out there than his little daughter, but you know. You do you boo." She kissed him, "but why did that make you cry?"

"When I finally got to the studio and showed her the beginning moves, she was so happy. I want her always to be that happy."

It was an easy fix, "so we enroll her into ballet classes."

Jimin looked at her like that had never even crossed his mind as if he had never thought she would be okay with that. Silly, silly man. "She can do that?"

"Why wouldn't she be able to? She's your daughter; you are known for dancing and singing and like being the ACE of Kpop Jimin; why wouldn't we put our daughter into dancing if she loves it that much? I wouldn't force her, but if she wants it, yes."

He rolled her over and wrapped his entire body around hers as he practically sobbed into her neck, "You are the best soulmate ever."

She really did think that would be the last of the tears. But he cried when they told Nevaeh that she could take ballet, he cried when they picked the dance school out and met her teacher, he cried when they bought her leotard, he sobbed when they dropped her off for her first class, and he was an absolute mess by the time her first recital came around.

It was so bad that she had to call in reinforcements because she had to deal with getting Nevaeh ready, and Tae could handle his soulmate, who was a blubbering mess on the floor. "Jimin, there are going to be cameras everywhere. Do you want everyone to see you looking like a snotty mess at your daughter's first recital?"

"I don't care; I'm proud of my baby."

"You've freaked out on several lives because you didn't have makeup on. Now you want to go to her performance without makeup and a crying face?"

"Tae," Jimin whined, "be nice to me."

"I'm calling Yoongi Hyung; he's the only one who can handle you when you get like this."

Ten minutes later, Yoongi walked into the room with his eyes narrowed. Jimin nodded his head and let Tae clean his face.

A/N, This is the final chapter of Nevermind. There will be no more bonus chapters.