10 Years Later...
Yoongi's Pov
Today was the school reunion. Honestly, when I received the invitation through the post I wasn't going to go but Hoseok convinced me to show the people who bullied me how well I've done for myself.
I opened up a care home. I loved working with the elderly. Plus I get to take care of my grandpa all the time even though he insists I don't. Hoseok did open his tattoo shop and one of the best in the area.
Kyung still in the honeymoon stage with his boyfriend after getting married 2 years ago. Hoseok and I got married at 20.
Seohee our beautiful adopted daughter. She is nine and a half. She has grown into a beautiful girl, long brown hair with dark eyes like Hoseok. Although she has a very sassy attitude at the moment. Hoseok was very protective over her, still is and so am I. I think.
Just like me, she didn't give a fuck that her parents were two guys. Actual words that came out of her mouth. "I don't care, at least you'll love me, unlike my real abandoning parents."
"Seohee come on we're leaving," I shouted up the stairs.
We lived in our own house, 2 floors with around 3 bedrooms.
"I'm coming." She screamed down.
"Wow look at all them stress lines, luckily I still look handsome." Hoseok walked into the room smirking.
"Shut up Hoseok." I snapped. "Oh shit sorry, I didn't mean to snap. I'm just tired and moody." I said going to hug him.
"Well you are eating a lot again you know what I'm still waiting for 10 more kids. I was promised, 11 kids." He pouted.
"I don't remember promising nothing." I kissed his lips.
"Hmm, I think I recall." He mumbled against my lips.
"Nope," I said pulling back.
"So gross," Seohee spoke up from the bottom of the stairs. I didn't even hear her come down.
"So gross." Hoseok mimicked.
"Shut up dad. Are we going or what?" She put her hands on her hips.
"Sorry sass queen," I replied rolling my eyes.
"Come here," I said and patted my lap. Seohee came and sat on my lap as I started to braid her hair into pigtails. "There we go," I said with a smile.
Seohee opened the door and just as I was going to walk out I felt a sharp slap on my ass. I grabbed it and turned around to glare at Hoseok.
"Hoseok," I shouted.
"Yes, my handsome Yoongi?" He batted his eyelashes.
"Urgh never mind," I said back and made my way to the car.
I walked to the driver's side and waited for the keys from my husband who was locking the door. Once he reached the car I held my hand out. He just stared at me then scoffed.
"That's funny now move." He said.
"No, give me the keys." I folded my arms over my chest.
His eyes immediately shot down to my chest and he smirked. He looked back up and walked towards me like I was his prey.
"Unless you want some punishment to be done tonight I suggest you move your nice self to the passenger seat." He whispered in my ear.
I felt myself blush and let my feet move to the other side of the car. Once we both got in, Seohee's head came between both our seats.
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