Years passed, and the boys who once fought over window seats and bubble teas were now grown men.
Taehyung, twenty-five, tall and broad-shouldered — Yoongi’s mirror image in charm and danger.
Jimin and Jungkook, both twenty-four — Jimin fiery, Jungkook soft-hearted with a body as delicate as glass and a smile that could melt steel.
And the elder min know perfectly
He was in love with Jungkook.
But the baby bunny had no idea.
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Kook barges into Kim Industries
Jungkook ran through the polished hallways of Kim Industries, his little sweater paws bouncing as he clutched files to his chest. Without knocking, he pushed open the CEO’s office.
Namjoon slammed a hand on his desk.
Namjoon: “THE HELL—”
He froze.
Small teary doe eyes.
Trembling lip.
Kook’s paw-sleeve in his mouth.
Namjoon’s heart dropped.
He stood up immediately, scooped Jungkook into his arms, and shut the door behind them. He sat on his chair and gently placed Jungkook on his lap like he was something fragile.
Namjoon (softening instantly):
“Baby, I’m sorry. I didn’t know it was you.”
Jungkook: “...okie.”
Namjoon: “Why did you come here? Where’s your mumma?”
Jungkook: “Mumma got a call… he told me to go first.”
Namjoon sighed and wiped his tears with his thumbs.
Just then, Jin entered.
Jin (worried): “Why were you crying, my bub?”
Jungkook: “D-dada shout…”
Jin turned to Namjoon with a glare.
Namjoon: “I said sorry!”
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Meanwhile, at Min mansion
Hoseok and yoongi were in their room yoongi on hoseok's chest the hoseok said-
Hobi: “Yoongi… don’t you think the kids are grown up now?”
Yoongi: “Yes. Taller than you — but not me.”
Hobi: “That’s not what I meant.”
Yoongi wrapped an arm around his waist lazily.
Hobi: “We should look for a partner for them.”
Yoongi hummed, kissing along Hobi’s neck.
Just then, his phone rang.
Taehyung: “Dad, can you come to the office?”
Yoongi: “On my way.”
He hung up and buttoned his shirt.
Yoongi: “I’ve thought of someone for Tae.”
Hobi: “Who?”
Yoongi: “Kook—”
Hobi: “What? Are you insane? Your son is a monster like you! He’ll ruin that baby—”
A sharp slap.
Hobi held his cheek.
Yoongi (cold): “So they’re my sons now? Only mine? Then I’ll marry them to whoever I want.”
