In the middle of the night , Hoseok wakes up with a pounding headache, and his son Jiro patting his chest harshly to wake him up.
His mind is blurry at first, but then he realizes that he's Jung Hoseok, father of two, and he's back in action. He picks his son up from the floor and sits him next to him on his large bed.
"What is it baby?" Hoseok asked.
"Kenji peed himself," Jiro said, annoyed. "He doesn't want to leave the bed, he said he'll make a mess on the floor."
Hoseok sighed, rolling out of bed with Jiro behind him, walking into his children's bedroom. There, he sees Kenji crying standing up on his bed. Hoseok can see the stains on the bedsheets and he knows that Kenji probably had another nightmare.
"Are you okay?" Hoseok asked, looking at Kenji's wet face.
"Daddy, I messed up my bed," Kenji wept, and Hoseok scoops him up into his arms before taking Kenji into the bathroom to take a quick bath. He removes Kenji's wet clothing, and turns on the warm water, placing Kenji inside the bathtub before stepping out and going back into the bedroom. He removes the pee-covered sheets and puts them in the laundry to clean later, and goes back to clean Kenji and dry him up. Jiro follows Hoseok the whole time.
"Kenji is sleeping in your bed," Hoseok told Jiro, "because we don't have laundry detergent and I don't want him to sleep in a bed with no sheets, okay? ."
"Can we just sleep with you?" Jiro asked, "Kenji keeps laying on top of me when we sleep, what if he pees again?"
"Fine," Hoseok compromised, "sleep in my bed."
Kenji, who was silent the whole time because of how tired he was, is finally given new pajamas to wear, and the Jungs all walk hand in hand to Hoseok's bedroom. Hoseok gives the twins his biggest pillow for them to share, and pulls the cover over the three of them, kissing them goodnight. Hoseok looks at his nightstand, where his phone resided, and curiously turned on his phone to see a notification.
[unknown number] : I had fun tonight, let's do this again soon.
♂
"How the hell did he get my number?" Hoseok asked Jun later that day.
"You were such a slut!" Jun laughed over the phone, his screams echoing in his apartment. "You were the biggest slut, Jung Hoseok, oh my goodness. One second, you guys were sitting at the booth talking, and two minutes later, your ass was grinding all up on him. Hoseok, I didn't know you had it in you."
"Yes, okay, I was drunk, and I danced with Yoongi," Hoseok blushed, "but it doesn't explain how he got my number. I remember everything up to when Mingyu dropped me off at my apartment, and I distinctly remember that I never gave Yoongi my phone."
"I told him your number," Jun admitted, "he asked me to give it to him later last night. He was going to ask you for it, but you started that rant about how you needed to see your kids as soon as possible and he decided it wasn't the best time to ask. So, instead of him hopelessly waiting for the next time he gets to see you, I gave him your number so you guys could plan."
"Damnit, Jun," Hoseok scoffed, rolling his eyes.
"What?" Jun asked, offended. "Thank me later when you and him get together."
"Jun, please d-"
"Don't you dare tell me you don't like him, and don't tell me it's not going to work out," Jun interrupted, "you guys hit it off last night. I may have been piss drunk, but I saw how you guys were talking, and I saw how you guys danced, and you should've seen how Yoongi was watching you so intently while he was helping you out of the club and into the car."
"Jun, I have my kids," Hoseok reminded him. "I'm a parent of two boys and I can't just go out every week so I can see this man. Yes, okay, I'm admitting that I enjoyed being with Yoongi last night and I enjoyed dancing and talking to him in between songs and how he would ask if I was okay before I had another drink and I especially enjoyed how good he looked, but I really can't just take that time to see him. I'll make an effort, if you want me to, but I serio-"
"No, it's okay, I understand, you're a dad," Jun interjected, "and you're a great one, by the way. I know I've been talking a lot about you and Yoongi, but if you're not ready now, then I'll tone it down a bit."
"Oh God no, I like Yoongi, really, I do," Hoseok said, "thank God you invited him and everything. I I just...I don't know if he'll be able to handle me and my schedule and the kids. I mean, I'm working and he's working and I still don't know him very well an-"
"Daddy!"
"Hold on, Jun. Yes, baby?"
Kenji ran into the kitchen, Hoseok putting his hand out and pressing it against Kenji's forehead to stop him from running into the counter. "Daddy, did you see Yoongi yesterday?"
"Yes, baby, I saw Yoongi."
"Did you kiss?"
"No, we didn't kiss."
"Why?"
"I told you, baby, I can't kiss someone I don't know well."
"Promise me you'll kiss him soon?"
"What if I don't want to kiss him?" Hoseok teased. "What if I don't ever want to kiss Yoongi?"
"Then, I'll find Yoongi, and make him kiss you," Kenji answered, pouting his lips, "you said you were going to get married soon. Marry Yoongi."
Hoseok froze, looking at Kenji with wide eyes. "We don't know Yoongi that well. We don't know if he can carry you and Jiro and we don't know if he likes Naruto."
"He likes Naruto, Daddy," Jiro answered, walking into the kitchen, holding his half-eaten plum.
"How do you know?"
"Yoongi has Naruto's headband on his arm," Jiro replied, "he has a Naruto tattoo!"
Hoseok looked at his two sons, standing in front of him and looking at him with cute eyes. "Do you guys seriously want me to marry Yoongi?"
"Yes, Daddy, marry Yoongi," Jiro answered, biting the plum in his hand, "marry him soon."
"Guys, we don't know him that well, I can't marry someone I don't know."
"You didn't know Mommy well but you still loved her," Kenji mentioned, and Jiro looks at Kenji astonished at the words that came out of his brother's mouth. Kenji was oblivious to what he had said, but Hoseok looked at his son, his heart filled with slight anger, regret, and sadness.
"Go to your room," Hoseok ordered, "and don't come out."
"B-"
"Go!"
Kenji looked at his father, his eyes watering as he sniffed and walked away to his room. Hoseok looked at Jiro, and Jiro got the message, walking away while still eating the plum.
Hoseok sighed, the phone still in his hand, before he finally replied to Jun on the phone.
"Hey, is everything okay?" Jun asked, "Why were you yelling? You've never yelled at them before."
"I-I need to go," Hoseok said, his own eyes watering, "I'll call you back later."
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baby boys - jung hoseok + min yoongi
Fanfiction-- hoseok is trying to make it through life successfully and happily with his twin boys while yoongi is trying to make it through life without having thoughts of killing himself.