Sacrifice: Part II [Kim Taehyung※You※Park Jimin Fanfiction]

Sacrifice Part II: Chapter 25

2 years later

*Jimin's POV*

"Honey? Are you ready?" I asked, looking up from the bottom of the stairs.

"Yeah, I'm coming down right now." She said before appearing at the top, skipping down in her yellow and white summer skirt and plain long sleeve crop top.
Keeping her accessories and make-up to the minimal as i observed her move, finally reaching the bottom of the stair as i reached out a hand.

Naturally, (y/n) slips her hand into mine as her other hand help a small clutch bag.
She looks up at me, smilling a smile that i missed so much. Rarely appearing nowadays ever since Taehyung's absence.

Today was his birthday.

And both of us were back in the US. Mother recovered quite well after such a long time and now has a trusted full-time nurse taking care of her back in Busan and we both would try Skype her as often as possible.

"You look beautiful." I whispered, smiling at my girl while i slipped an arm around her. Carefully planting a light kiss onto her glossed lips that tastes of cherries.

Blushing, (y/n) looked down shyfully.

"Ermmaa....!"

Simultaneously turning our heads towards the same direction, we heard our son called out to us.

Park Taemin. Still a little young boy and the only thing he's learn to say was eomma, to be exact, he pronounces it Ermma for now.

We were back at the same loft that all three of us lived together at one point of our lives.

And it was later discovered that Taehyung signed off his name and replaced it with ours as spouses under the loft's property.

It felt a little unfortunate that me and (y/n) hadn't had the chance to express our deepest thanks to Taehyung for everything that he has done for us.

Giggling, my wife walked away from me as she headed towards Taemin. Bending downwards to pick him up, saying
"It's Eomma. Oh-Maa~" snuggling her nose against him, Taemin was both amused and ticklished over it and began wriggling so adorably in her arms.

Causing me to formed an uncontrollable grin.
Coming towards them, i extended both arms around them but not too tight this time.
Because the last time i did it so hard, Taemin cried for an hour due to the pain.

His rambunctious self was no where equal to his inner tenderness.
He'll rough house with you but when you reply the same level of aggressiveness as him, Taemin will still cry.

"Pa...!" He cried out, reaching out a hand on my face, trying to pinch my nose.
Amused, i attempted to bite his face before looking over at my beautiful wife.
Bringing my face nearer to her, giving a light kiss on the lips.

I guess my son got jealous over the sudden affection; he ended up screaming for a short bit before proceeded to smack me across the face.

*Your POV*