Rm: "hey tae..tae...tae!!....."
*pouting on the chair with his back to everyone with his blanket wrapped around him *
*sighs and looks at jin*
Rm:"Hyung, what's wrong with him? Did something happen?"Jin:"well,...."
Rm:"..WHAT."
jin:"..your Son wanted to make a potato painting on the wall in the living room...I said no. I just redid the drapes from his last painting."
Rm: "the drapes?what happen to the-"Jin: "he and kookie thought it would be a good idea to turn them white."
Rm: "weren't they always white??"
Jin:"they weren't..but with the power of paint, a months supply of Elmer's glue my feather down pillows from Chanel.."
Rm: "An now potato painting...."
JIN: "YUP..."
Rm: "out of...actual potatoes?"
Jin: "yup.he said the wall had been calling for him to give it life...I told him touch mommy's wall an you'll lose YOUR life."
*Rm sighs*
Jin:" that's your son, the exploring artist."
Rm:"wait! Why he is just my son. He's our-"
Jin:"oh no.no.he's your son when he fucks up."
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Fanfictionjust little convos I think they would have with each other about well....everything. it's all ment in fun. no disrespect to my boys.ever. I hope it makes you laugh an when your down brings a warm smile to your beautiful faces.One last thing, I be...