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Jimin arrived at Yoona's home, feeling a bit overwhelmed by their care but also comforted by the warmth they showed him. As they entered the hall, Yoona's mother asked with a kind smile, "Jimin-ah, what would you like to eat? I can make anything you want."

Jimin shook his head softly. "Thank you, but I just ate a little while ago. I don't really want to eat right now."

Yoona's mother wasn't convinced. "Aigoo, you need to eat something proper for dinner, especially in your condition. I'll cook something delicious for you, and you'll see, you'll feel much better afterward. Now, go and rest."

She then turned to her daughter, giving her a playful nudge. "Yoona, take Jimin to the bedroom. Let him rest properly. No excuses!"

Yoona grinned at her mother before taking Jimin's hand gently. "Come on, Jimin, let's get you settled in. You deserve a good rest."

Jimin laughed softly, feeling a bit like a child being looked after, but also deeply grateful for their kindness. As he walked with Yoona to the guest room, he felt a peace settling over him, knowing that he was in good hands.

Yoona led Jimin to the guest room, opening the door with a smile. The room was cozy and welcoming, with soft lighting and a comfortable bed neatly made up.

"Here we are" Yoona said warmly. "This is your room for as long as you need it. Go ahead and get freshened up, then just rest. You've been through a lot, and you deserve to take it easy."

Jimin nodded, grateful for the hospitality. "Thank you, Yoona. I really appreciate this."

Yoona waved it off with a smile. "No need to thank me. Just make yourself at home. I'll leave you to it. If you need anything, just call out, okay?"

Jimin nodded again, feeling a bit more relaxed. "I will. Thanks again."

With that, Yoona gave him a gentle pat on the shoulder and left the room, closing the door softly behind her. Jimin looked around the room, taking in the peaceful atmosphere. He slowly made his way to the small adjoining bathroom, splashing some cool water on his face and changing into more comfortable clothes.

Afterward, he settled onto the bed, feeling the weight of the past few days catching up to him. As he lay back against the pillows, he sighed softly, letting himself sink into the comfort of the bed.

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Jungkook was gently changing Evan into comfortable clothes. The little boy sat on the bed, his chubby fingers playing with the shiny bracelet Jungkook had bought him earlier. Evan seemed mesmerized by the way the bracelet sparkled, a smile tugging at his lips as he fiddled with it.

Jungkook watched his son with a soft smile, his mind racing with thoughts about Jimin. A sudden idea popped into his head, and he couldn't help but melt a little at the thought. He knelt down to Evan's level, his eyes soft as he looked into his son's big, curious eyes.

"Bubu" Jungkook began, his voice gentle, "do you know why we got the ring for Diminie?"

Evan stopped playing with the bracelet for a moment and looked up at his dad, tilting his head slightly. "No, I don't know, Dwaddy. What ish it?"

Jungkook took a deep breath, trying to find the right words to explain what was on his mind. He reached out and gently caressed Evan's soft cheek. "Bubu, do you want a mama?"

Evan's eyes widened in confusion. "What mama? Who is my mama?"

Jungkook smiled, though his heart felt heavy with nerves. "Do you know who your mama could be?"