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Chapter : 28

An expensive, luxurious car was driving through a hustling and bustling city. It wasn't an overcrowded city, but at the moment, a small traffic was building as the nearby elementary school had ended, and parents were gathering around the school gates to pick their little ones.

A male who sat on the passenger seat was watching around through the tinted glass shutter by completely turning his whole body toward it. He was so immersed in watching the way how a kid probably in first or the second grade running towards his mother who squat down to welcom him in a hug as the traffic makes their car stopped around for a few minutes. He watched this wholesome moment with sparkling eyes and even turned as much as he could to see how that mother carried them to their car.

The one who was driving the car through the traffic carefully moved the car a little forward to give space to a car that signalled them. Then he got to see how the one on the passenger seat was now completely turning his torso to look back over his shoulders by holding his seat belt that limits his movements.

"Jimin, you will probably strain your body at this level."

The bodyguard said as he gently put a hand on the younger's shoulder and signalled him to sit properly on the seat. They were going home after the younger's weekly check ups and were driving this specific route because Jimin insisted that he wanna get this boba tea from this exact shop next to the school.

"Did you see that?"
Younger giggles as he points the other side of the road. He has literally covered the bodyguard's face his hand as he waves it right in front of Yoongi's face out of excitement.

"Tsk...Jimin move. Don't put your hands like that. I can't see."

"Gosh, you missed that. That one kid over their fall on his back as he try to jump on that step. Aww, his adorable duck bag."

"Gosh, don't shove your head. Just sit on this seat properly."

"Sorry, sorry. But this school lane is so eventful to this time not to seen around. These drunken tiny humans are so cute with their owners."

Yoongi literally gave Jimin a look like he was asking what a weird way to describe kids with their parents.

"Yah....Yoongi-ah, are you this silent as a kid also?"

"I was never a noise to anyone like some people."
Yoongi said as he gave an eye roll to Jimin and turned the car at the single to left.

"Was your mom coming to pick you up after school?"

"She used to come until I finish my elementary years."

"Awww, I can imagine a grumpy mini version of you going after a grown-up female version of you."

To that comment, Yoongi genuinely laughs as he remembers how his mother literally looks so much like him.

"I didn't walk after her, actually. Eomma used to pick me in her arms until I finished my second grade. You won't believe it, but I was a premature baby at birth and was very small compared to all the other kids in my age. So she used to carry me around in her arms."

Jimin's face held a soft smile that reached his eyes until Yoongi finished telling everything. He can say the older male has also instantly sunk in all his childhood memories with his questions, and now he is recalling those days in his mind with a smile silently.

"You know that was what I crave as a kid."

"What?"

"My parents never picked me from school. Yes, they sent a fancy car with a chauffeur, but they never came and picked me like that. I always feel jealous when other parents come to get their kids after school. This one time, I insisted my driver pick me in his arms like my friends' parents would do."