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Yes, Daddy. I was trying to say that this is Yeongho's daddy, the one from my school. "he pointed at Taehyung still hugging the other with one arm around him. "But You didn't let me," Daejung said and he let go of Yeongho.

"You were like this." He said putting his little hands on his chubby cheeks pressing them to make an angry expression.

Yeongho started laughing at his little friend imitation. Taehyung bit his bottom lip to stop the laugh that was staring forming in his throat. Then he felt a hand on his shoulder making him jump a little at the action. He looked up, seeing his best friend Jimin with his dyed blonde hair a little messy and bright red cheeks because of the freezing wind, his brown eyes couldn't bee seen because of the black sunglasses that were on the bridge of his thin nose, He was wearing a black shirt with a turtleneck and a denim jacket, along with skinny jeans. A cup of coffee in his right hand and his left hand was still in Taehyung's shoulder, his lips were pressing together forming a thin line, and he arched an eyebrow in question as he looked at Taehyung and the Young man.

"Is everything okay? " Jimin asked.

"Yeah, it just-"

"That your friend here was taking photos of me and my son." The young man answered Jimin looking directly at Taehyung.

A sigh escaped from Jimin's lips. The laughs and the smiles from the kids stopped and now both of them were looking at their own fathers. They could feel the tension that was between the two the men.

"Hey, Yeongho, why don't you go play with your friend here?" Taehyung asked sweetly looking his son and gave him one of his boxy smiles. Yeongho nodded smiling. "Do you know the rules, right ?" 

"Yes, Daddy. Don't talk with strangers, Don't eat food from the ground, Don't go to the swings, Don't go too far away. " He said smiling at his father, Taehyung gave to his son one of his boxy smiles feeling proud at him and patted his head.

"Daddy, Can I go too?" Daejung asked looking at Taehyung and Yeongho and then to his father. He bit his lips nervously, he wanted to play with Yeongho.

"Yes, you can go too." The young man said looking down as his son. "But be careful." He put one hand in Daejung's hair messing it a little. They both laughed it was like the tension from minutes ago had disappeared.

And then the two kids held hands and started running toward the red slide not too far away from where their fathers were. Taehyung watched the little two running and smiled. Then He looked at Jimin who was still behind him gaze still fixed in Jungkook.

"Hey, Jiminie do have what I asked you?" Taehyung asked putting the camera beside him carefully.

"Yes." He said putting his hand which wasn't grabbing his cup of coffee in his coat pocket taking out a pack of cigarettes.

"Thank you. " Taehyung said picking up the pack. " Did Yeongho eat something?"

"Yes, he did. You should have eaten something too." Jimin said looking at Taehyung and sighed. He wasn't smiling or laughing he was just looking at Taehyung, concern in those brown eyes.

"No-"

"Sorry to interrupted your little conversation but I want you to delete those photos." the Young man said harshly looking at Taehyung and then to Jimin.

"Excuse me?" Jimin's timber got out a little high-pitched and He arched one brow in challenge. "I know that he is not doing the right thing. But He is a photographer, not a rapist."

"He never said that I was one. " Taehyung whispered looking at his lap feeling embarrassed for jimin choice of words. Jimin had already said to him that he looked like a rapist when he was taking random photos, at random people, in random situations.

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