Cloud Surfing 🍀 (Jikook)

🍀47🍀

"Come on! hurry up all of you!" Jimin carried a bag on his back.

Jungkook came outside of the room, looking stunning. It was Jimin's oversized shirt but for him, it fitted fine. 

"Is this okay?" He asked, shy because his son Minji said he is looking like the most handsome papa in the world.

"We are not going in fashion show." Jimin replied. He flattered his eyelashes and looked away. He said... "But black shirt suits you."

"Thank you." Jungkook blushed. He was so afraid that last night thing will make Jimin hate him more. But in the early morning he was normal. Plus, he noticed Jimin hadn't ring on his ring finger. What does that mean? Did he forget to wear? Should he remind him?

Unknowingly that put ointment in his burning chest.

Meanwhile Minji came making long face.

"What happened dear?" Jimin asked softly, lifting his chin.

"I need to poo!" He quivered his lips already knowing they will get mad. His friends were looking irritated.

"For real Minji! We are getting late."

"My poop didn't listen to me. I am sorry Mr. Jimin."

"It's okay. We'll wait here. Hurry up."

"Thank you Mr. Jimin!"

After that they went to the village. Every last Monday, locals plan a small market in an open area. The place was crowded. Almost everyone knew Jimin there, they were greetings each other. Some were telling him how grateful they are to him for treating their diseases. Jungkook felt proud to hear that.

Jimin had his own place. Usually he makes a tent and sells medicines the whole day but today he went shop to shop for selling it because he came with the children. Nara, Haru and Dong were forcing him to take them to the market since last market day.

All of a sudden the market went silent. Jungkook, Jimin and children looked to the left. Some crooks appeared to take money from each shop. They claim that the land where market is held belongs to their boss which was completely a lie.

"Aren't you the same birdie who refuses to give us money every time?" A man from the baddies group said. He took a cigarette from his pocket and smoke it. He took out a jar of dried herbs from bag. "Today we will fetch all previous money from you."

Jimin looked at him in disgust.

"How much money did you make from selling this grass? Give me 50 percent of it anyway." He blew smoke on Jimin's face and laughed like a villain does.

"I won't." Jimin gritted his teeth. He was sick of them. "Learn to earn yourself!"

"What did you say?" He stretched his hands and captured Jimin's chin between his fingers and instantly the bad guy got a punch right in his jaw.

"Ouch! Who are you?" The bad guy rubbed his jaw, glaring at Jungkook.

"He is my papa, Jungkook. He is____" Minji gave intro, going between the bad guy and his father.

"You little shit go away!" He pushed Minji harshly.

And this time Jimin punched the guy. "How dare you do that to a little child?"

"Guys, what are you waiting for? Attack them!" The bad guy growled.

The fight began.

"All uncles and aunties, don't you think you should help Mr. Jimin and My papa?" Minji said to  the shopkeepers who helped him to get up.