Around 12 pm, everyone was present in the living room expect Koo, Jun, Yoongi & Hobi. Yoongi was at his law firm and Hobi had a dance lesson to teach his rocky students. He insisted Jimin to join but the said man refused. Today he was in the mood of mischief along with the tiny bubs. His restaurant was also being handled by manager and staff these days. He visits occasinally twice a week.
"Joanie, tell me one thing?" Jimin asked curiously.
Edward knew it must be something absurd. He nodded nonetheless.
"Kookie is bottom and he can be a mother. Jin hyung is a bottom and he can also be a mother. You and me both are bottoms too. You know what I'm saying?" Edward heard the long speech patiently with his eyes closed. Probably controlling himself from stradling Jimin.
"yeah. Joan Edward, I'm speaking with you?" Jimin slapped the statue man's thigh. Gukkie side eyed his uncles judgingly. The calmest baby of the house was busy inspecting his toys. Yoongi was of the view that the way Gukkie inspects every single thing mechanically, he might be an engineer when grown up.
"I'm listening. Give me a moment, dude." Edward's brain thought of ways to escape this conversation.
"So, don't you feel it's unfair to us." Jimin pouted like a duck.
"You unemployed nation, come and help in the kitchen, me and auntie are going to prepare lunch. YeaH On YouR FoOt!"
"Hehehe~"Gukkie giggled seeing haraboji comically shouting like that.
"Jin hyung can't you see we are busy, aaaaaaaaaa~~~~" the spoon Jin was holding landed right near jimin. It didn't hit him but the man acted like he was hurt. Holding his wrist and pressing his palm on it. Jin rolled his eyes and returned to the kitchen.
"Drama queen," Edward muttered. The bulbs of his brain lit up and he sprang onto his feet, hollering, "yes hyung I'm coming."
"Joaniee~" Jimin tried to grab him desperately but his hands curled around the empty air.
"See gukkie, we won't play with them anymore. The meanie traitors." Jimin slid down the couch sitting in front of gukkie who looked at his uncle with innocent big eyes, "Wae?" The baby gestured with his hands as he asked.
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"I dunno," Jimin pouted more as he started fixing the puzzle board.
Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Mrs. Kim was marinating beef slices for steak. She still remembers Jimin's recipe which she had to tear apart last time as per Jimin's instructions. "what's with him now?" She asked particularly no one.
"Uh, the same shít auntie," Edward wrinkled his nose distastefully. He wasn't interested in bearing a child in his womb nor did he have the ability to.
"Don't talk like that." Jin scolded him, "It's not easy to have this desire and knowing it can't be fulfiled. You should help him understand instead of running away." The man remembers his painful yearning for a baby whenever he sees jimin struggling emotionally and psychologically like this.
