She's mine | 박지민 [✔️]

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Yoongi, Namjoon and SeokJin looked at Jimin intensely, trying to understand the feelings of the young man, but without success.

Although, it wasn't difficult to realize that his eyes showed fear, and it was no surprise that Jimin always thought the worst of himself. "Basically your brother disappeared without even saying anything or giving a clue?" Namjoon asked, later drinking from his wine glass. The young one nodded, his eyes looking down, hands clasped. "That's fucked up."

"I promised my parents that I would take care of her as if she is mine, I even signed the papers." Jimin looked up, his lips beginning to tremble. "Sometimes I'm not able to take care of myself, how am I going to take care of her?" Voice cracking.

"We're here, we don't care if you have to cry all night and you need a shoulder, we don't care if you don't trust yourself." Yoongi's words sounded harsh, and for a moment the young man felt his heart breaking more than it already was. "We don't care, because we do believe in you. Have you promised to take care of that girl? Perfect, but nobody said you would do it alone."

Jimin looked around, and perhaps, for the first time in his life, he had realized what those guys meant to him. Friends, family, brothers. Yes, maybe he could triumph.

A laugh. A laugh was all that came out of Jimin, and although they were all confused, they realized that that smile was accompanied by tears, many tears. "Thank you." He whispered.

"Don't!" Two arms surrounded Jimin, and he realized it was Taehyung, who a few minutes before was with Haneul, playing. "Don't cry." Taehyung lifted his head from his friend's shoulder, tears in his eyes as well.

"Why do you cry?" Jimin laughed, wiping the tears from his young friend. In seconds, everyone had tears in their eyes, and they couldn't help but get up and have a group hug.

On the other hand, Haneul was sitting on one of the long red sofas in that big empty bar, her eyes watching the scene.
She turned until her stomach ended up against the couch, to later shake her short legs and move her little butt from one side to another so she could get off the couch.

Slowly, she approached them, ducked her head to get into the embrace, until she found the person she wanted to hug, the beach boy, Jimin.

For the first time in the last two days, Jimin had really smiled. He managed to get down a little so that he could take Haneul in his arms. The little girl without thinking, hiding her head on his neck.

"She looks a lot like you." SeokJin stroked the girl's forehead.

"Seems like she is really yours." The youngest of all, Jungkook, added.

"My brother and I are very similar." His eyes closed, chin resting on the little girl's head.

"Let's close for today." Namjoon clarified. "We close the bar today, we go home, we plan how we will work so much and take care of her, we will see what she needs...All that."