Wishes Come True (JiKook Fanfic)

31.

"Jiminie, I feel so bad for you," Tae Hyung grabbed his friend's hand and lightly pat it, "Yeh Na's always home these days."
"Excuse you?"
"No, I didn't mean it that way! You know I love her!," Tae defended himself, "I just mean that you and Kookie can't do stuff as much."
"Tae, me and Jungkook are together a lot. We do all kinds of stuff," Jimin shrugged and looked back to his phone.
"No, like...stuff stuff, not just cuddling."
Jimin sighed and laid his phone on the table, "If you must know, me and Jungkook did stuff last night."
"Really?," Tae's eyes lit up, "Tell me about it?"
"No," Jimin shook his head.
"What?!," he screeched, "I'm your daughter's god mother!"
"That's doesn't entitle you to my personal sex life," Jimin furrowed his brow.
"Jimin, please! I'm literally begging you! Just...is it as good as it was back then? You 'member, when I was with you?"
"No, Tae, it's not," Jimin sighed, "It's a lot better."
"Omo!," Tae Hyung sat up straight and brought his hands to his cheeks, "Is he still rough? Does he still leave hickeys on your chest? Pull your shirt up, let me see!"
"No, TaeTae! We're in public!," Jimin blushed and grabbed the hem of his shirt.
"Jiminie, please? Your bestie just wants to be assured that you're being taken care of."
"Jungkook takes great care of me, TaeTae," Jimin smirked, "That's about as much detail as your gonna get. I like keeping Jungkook all to myself now, you know that."
"Yeah I know, you butthole," Tae grumbled and sat back in his seat, "Where's my god daughter anyway?! Shouldn't that lousy boy have her here by now?"
"Kyung Il isn't lousy. He's her soccer coach's son. I talk to him a lot actually, he seems really nice."
"Yeah, you were nice a long time ago Jiminie, so was Jungkook."
Jimin's eyes widened and he started looking around, "She has three seconds to appear."
Tae Hyung laughed at that and looked to his right, "Oh, lookie there, Yeh Na's magic."
Jimin followed his friend's gaze and he could see his daughter walking towards them. She was laughing and using hand gestures as she talked. Her beautiful raven hair was bouncing around as she turned her head repeatedly. Jimin thought she looked adorable, and no, he wasn't biased. His daughter was beautiful and one of the steps to being beautiful was adorableness.
"Jimin, she's gonna be the most beautiful woman ever," Tae commented.
"I know," Jimin squeaked out before he started crying.
"Oh, no," Tae grabbed his sobbing friend's hand again and sighed, "Aish, Jimin. Don't embarrass her like this."
"We're gonna have to kill someone!," Jimin cried out.
"Oh god, please don't say that so loud," Tae giggled.
"But it's true. Someone's gonna try to take her and we'll have to kill him and we'll all end up in jail."
Tae Hyung was doing his best not to laugh, but he couldn't keep his smile from appearing.
"Oh my god, Momma!," Yeh Na ran to Jimin's side and the male completely abandoned Tae Hyung's comfort in favor of his daughter's.
"So rude," Tae pouted.
"Momma, what's wrong?," Yeh Na lightly pat Jimin's back.
"You're growing up!," Jimin cried.
Yeh rolled her eyes and crossed her arms, leaving Jimin to cry without comfort.
"Ah, Yeh Na," her date lightly tapped her shoulder.
"Oh, sorry Kyungie!," Yeh turned to him and Jimin wrapped his arms around her waist.
"It's fine," the boy smiled, "I just...I gotta go now, but...I had fun today. Maybe we can go see a movie or something another time."
"Yeah," Yeh tucked her hair behind her ears and nodded, "Sounds good. Uh...hopefully this won't happen again," she pointed to Jimin, who had stopped wailing, but only just started muttering to himself.
"It's fine," Kyung Il shrugged, "It's nice to see families with strong bonds like yours. I wish my mom cried over me like that."
"No," Yeh Na tried to pull herself from Jimin's grip, but failed, "No, you don't. Trust me."
Kyung Il lightly laughed then slowly started to back away, "See you at school, then."
"Yeah, bye," Yeh waved cutely to him before he turned around and walked off.
Tae Hyung then looked to her and casually said, "Keep him, he has soccer thighs, he's golden."
"Uncle!," Yeh Na blushed and ripped Jimin's arms from around herself.
"What? I'm only being honest," he shrugged.
"You're being a pedophile," Jimin mumbled as he dabbed at his eyes, "You're a thirty year old man staring at a fifteen year old's thighs."
"Yeah, but not for me. Hobi has a way better body than some kid," Tae smiled at the thought of Ho Seok.
"Jeez, just get married already," Yeh sighed.
"He won't ask me," Tae grumbled, "And I'm the princess, so I refuse to ask the prince."
"You know he's just a coward right?," Jimin smirked, "It took him three years to finally take you out on a proper date and seven after that to introduce you to his parents."
"You poor soul," Yeh sighed and lightly pat her uncle's head.
"Hobi loves me, you meanies! He's just terrible at being assertive at the right times."
"More like at all," Jimin giggled.
"Where's Uncle Yoon?," Yeh Na took a seat and looked around the food court, "He said he'd be here to take me to Old Navy."
"Yoon Gi hyung spoils you too much," Jimin muttered, "At least you make him happy."
"He got a new girlfriend. D'you know that?"
"Who is it this time?," Tae rolled his eyes.
"He called her Yeji, but I doubt that's her real name because...that's really strange."
"Sounds like a pseudonym if you ask me," Tae sighed, "Maybe she just wanted a few gifts and a way out if hyung got too attached."
"Poor Uncle Yoon. He can never find the right one. I think he should just switch to guys."
"Ha!," Tae let out an unattractive snort, "The only guy your Uncle Yoon will ever go for is your Momma."
"What?," Yeh looked to Jimin who simply nodded.
"Honey, if you weren't Jimin's baby, Yoon Gi would'a let Hobi be your god father. He's one of your father's best friends, but he would steal your mother if anything ever happened to Jungkook."
"Huh," Yeh looked to the table and sighed, "So Uncle Yoon is looking for a female version of you?," she turned to Jimin, her brow furrowed.
"No, baby," Jimin sighed, "Your uncle is looking for someone who will take his mind off me."
"Yeah," Tae rest his cheek in his palm and reached over to tug Yeh's hair, "Yoon's got a bad case of Ji-booty fever."
"Tae Hyung!," Jimin screeched.
"It's true!"
"Stop warping my god-daughter's mind," Yoon Gi's bored and sleepy voice made all three of them look up to see him.
"Hey Uncle," Yeh Na stood up, "Ready to go shopping? There's a really cute cashier girl in JC Penny's and I really think you could score a date with her."
"I told you last week I met someone," Yoon smiled at the girl and motioned for her to follow him.
As the two of them walked away, Jimin sighed, "You didn't have to tell her that."
"She needs to understand why he's really here."
"Yoon Gi cares about her and he's Jungkook's friend," Jimin picked his phone up and looked at the time.
"Yeah, but that rough patch you went through with Jungkook, Yoon Gi was just waiting for his opportunity to swoop in and heal your broken heart with sex."
"He's not like that."
"He is when it comes to you," Tae suddenly gasped and hit the table a few times, "What if he wishes Yeh Na was his baby?!"
"Tae-"
"Jimin, think about it! Yoon Gi hates kids. They run too much, but with Yeh Na, he gets an extra copy of her soccer schedule. Now he's taking her shopping while Jungkook's at work."
"Yoon Gi's not gonna like....steal our daughter. Maybe if he had a psychotic break, but..."
"Alright, fine...but it'd make a good storyline for a kidnapping book."
"Hoseok proposing would make a good Cinderella story too, but that's not happening," Jimin retorted.
Tae sat back in his seat and crossed his arms, pouting as he looked around the food court.

Jungkook got to come home early that night. He expected the apartment to be empty, since he talked with Jimin about the older's plans the night before, but when he entered he was met with the sound of running water.
His eyes shot to the kitchenette and he saw Jimin washing dishes.
The older looked over his shoulder and smiled, "Hey."
"Hi, you're back early," Kook took off his shoes and jacket before walking to his wife and giving him a back hug, "Where's Yeh?"
"With Yoon Gi still. They're just spending all his money again."
"Aish, I told her not to do that. She's learning to depend on him for everything."
"He won't stop. I talked with him already. He said he doesn't mind, but I don't know. I'm not a fan of it either."
"Hm," Jung leaned down and pressed his lips to Jimin's neck, his right hand reaching out to turn off the water.
"Kookie," Jimin pouted, "I'm working."
"Hm," the younger repeated, pulling Jimin away from the sink.
Jimin squealed and managed to grab the dish towel before Jungkook spun him around.
"You look adorable," Kook smiled, running his fingers through the latter's hair.
"I still have soap on my hands," the shorter pouted, wiping his hands with the towel.
"Still cute," Jung leaned against the island and pulled Jimin against him, taking the dish towel and tossing it back to the sink.
"You just want me to wear that silly outfit you bought, don't you?," Jimin playfully frowned and wrapped his arms around Jung's neck.
"It's not silly. If you'd put it on, it'd be sexy. Without you it's just fabric."
"In a bag. Where it shall stay for the rest of our eternity," the shorter tried to pull away, but Jung kept him in place.
"Outfit aside, we're still alone," Jungkook smiled.
"Not for long," Jimin smirked, "I told Yeh she had to be home by eight thirty."
"It's just seven," Kook shrugged, "You could at least take a bath with me."
"Kookie, I have to clean-"
"No," the younger whined, "You need to relax with me and cuddle and just stop caring about everything for a while."
"I'm a mom now," Jimin leaned against the taller, "And you're a dad. We can't afford to relax."
"I think you're wrong on that one," Kook slid his hands into the back pockets of Jimin's jeans.
"I'm always right. Are you questioning me?," Jimin raised his brow as he pushed up on his tip toes.
"Absolutely," Kook nodded before connecting their lips in a kiss.
Jimin giggled and tightened his arms around the other's neck.
Jung's hands moved to Jimin's thighs and he pushed off the island before lifting the shorter off the ground.
Jimin's legs wrapped around Jung's waist and he sighed before pulling away from the kiss.
The younger's thumbs rubbed soothing circles into the older's thighs as he smiled to him, biting his lip and waiting.
"I guess we can take a bath," Jimin ran his fingers through Jung's hair.
The younger wasted no time and quickly moved towards the bedroom.
Jimin whined, muttering something about 'only taking a bath'. Kook knew better than that, though. He'd been married to the shortie for seven years now, so he knows exactly what Jimin's weaknesses were.