Namjoon's eyes glued to the pretty boy alone on the swing set, his eyes looked sad but his smile was strong, his heart sped up as his tiny legs carried him in front of the boy on the swing, his smile getting wider as he saw Namjoon run towards him."Hello, I'm Namjoon!" Namjoon smiled as his hand dug into his pocket, looking for the ring that'd make the other his husband.
"H-Hi, I'm Hoseok!" Hoseok's cheeks tinted as he spoke to the other. "Hi Hoseok, you're really pretty." Hoseok smiled with a small giggle coming from his small body.
"T-Thank you Namjoon! You're handsome like my daddy, but better looking." Hoseok's ears shaded with a pretty colour of pink which Namjoon couldn't keep his young eyes off of.
"Hoseok, will you be my wife?" Namjoon asks while unwrapping the watermelon flavored ring pop. "But I'm not a girl! Silly goose!" Hoseok smiles, a small giggle escaping his lips.
"You don't have to be a girl to be my beautiful wife!" Namjoon explains, holding the ring out for the boy on the swing.
"I don't have to be a girl?" Hoseok tilts his head while kicking his legs.
"Nope! I wanna make you happy like I do to my daddy." Namjoon continued hold out the ring pop with a hopeful smile.
"Okay! I will marry you Namjoonie!" Hoseok held out his hands, letting Namjoon slip the candy ring onto Hoseok's small golden hands.
Namjoon smiled and sat on the swing next to him.
"Hoseokie, why were you sitting alone?" Namjoon then asks, looking over at Hoseok.
"My daddy wanted me to make friends but they didn't like me." Hoseok's smile was replaced with a frown as he kicked his small feet.
"I like you Hoseokie." Hoseok smiled and nodded, looking over to Namjoon with a large grin.
"I like you too! I want you to come meet my daddy!" Hoseok got off the swing, his true height being toward over by the slightly younger boy whose hand slipped into his.
"Appa!" Hoseok whaled as he spotted him, his four-year-old legs running to him as Namjoon followed.
"Hey, Sunshine, who is this?" Seokjin asked as he sat on the ground in front of the toddlers.
"This is Namjoonie! I'm his wife Daddy! Look at this ring he gave me!" Hoseok held the suckled on ring pop in front of Seokjin who laughed and smiled.
"Hello Namjoon, I'm Seokjin, you can call me Jin, though."
"Hello, Jin-hyung." Namjoon held out his non-occupied hand to shake Seokjin's, who happily took the small hand into his.
"Namjoon! Big brother!" Namjoon sighed as he watched his younger brother ran over to him, his chubby cheeks smiling.
"Jiminie-ah! I thought you were with Appa?!" Namjoon looked to his toddler brother.
"Appa told me to get you, he's really really tired! He's ready to go home." Jimin informs while puffing out his cheeks.
"But I wanna be with my wife! What if I never see him again?!" Namjoon pouts.
"Appa! I don't want Namjoonie to leave!" Hoseok hiccuped and clung to Namjoon, Namjoon's arms wrapping around him tightly.
"I'm going to get appa! Don't leave!" Jimin waddled away, quickly pulling his obviously tired dad with him.
"Namjoon, we gotta go kiddo." Namjoon stood in one position, still pouting.
"Appa! Please, I wanna be with Hoseokie, I love my wife!" Hoseok starts sniffling not wanting Namjoon to leave as he nuzzled his face away.
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