She's mine | 박지민 [✔️]

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Jimin smiled lovingly at the little girl, just watching her smile and seeing her black eyes shine, made Jimin feel like the happiest person in the whole world.

The little girl was running in circles, trying to grab Taehyung's shirt, who ran with a big smile so as not to be captured by Haneul. Jungkook laughed on the floor. The little one realized that Jungkook had stopped running, so she ran towards him, throwing herself on top of his body, causing the youngest boy to complain a bit, but then, he quickly smiled.

"I don't know which of the three is more a baby." Yoongi laughed, cleaning the remains of meat from the barbecue that had been prepared that night.

"Who knows." Jimin laughed, his eyes not moving away from Haneul. 

Now her big eyes shone in astonishment because Namjoon had started blowing bubbles. She was still sitting on Jungkook's belly and chest while admiring those bubbles, which seemed to have millions of different colours due to the lights that illuminated the backyard of the house.

"Well, welll, well." SeokJin smiled, crossing his arms. "It's already eleven o'clock at night! Oh my god, we have to get up early tomorrow!" He tried to make his voice sound dramatical to get Haneul's attention. "Who is so obedient and good to go to bed already?!"

Haneul looked away, trying to ignore him, which caused Hoseok and Jimin to laugh low. SeokJin, who realized that the little girl wouldn't give up so soon, looked at Jungkook in a withering way.

Jungkook opened his eyes wide and raised his hand. "I!" He cried out like a small child. Haneul looked at him, still not convinced that she wanted to go to bed and not see her uncles for a few hours, she didn't like that idea.

"Oh, it seems that Jimin will lay down on the bed and tell a story to the winner~" He tried to keep his face serious, but he couldn't help but smile a little when he saw Haneul getting up from Jungkook quickly. Taking small leaps and lifting her hand, screaming that she would go to bed.

Jimin blushed, happy to see how the little girl loved him so much.

And even though Haneul had said that she wasn't tired, her eyes threatened to close. Jimin couldn't help but giggle, because he had to grab the little girl's neck as they were in the bathtub.

Carefully, he put the Haneul's head back, and taking a plastic pot with warm water, he slowly let it fall on her hair, trying not to avoid the water going down her peaceful face.

When he finished, still clutching the head and neck of the child, he grabbed a large red towel that was on top of the sink. And surrounding her body with it, he picked her up. Haneul's head, falling quickly over his shoulder, her little breath could be heard, and Jimin concluded that the little one was having a good sleep.

Hardly, but successfully, Jimin managed to dry the little girl's body, putting lotion on her, worried that the next day her skin would be irritated. He also managed to put on her a beautiful, warm, yellow pyjamas that Jungkook had bought for her, trying to get Haneul to choose him as her favourite uncle. Which didn't really work as she said she loved Yoongi for cuddling her when Jimin wasn't home because of work. And obviously, all of them looked at Yoongi, not knowing that soft part of him with the baby of the house.

Now, the little girl was in a ball, sleeping next to Jimin, looking for his heat and his smell, which allowed her to sleep peacefully at night. And it hadn't been more than five minutes when he had been totally asleep, it had been a difficult task, and drying the hair of the little girl had left him without strength.

And so, on a cold night, two lonely souls had found the heat they so badly needed and longed for. But they say, that love is blind. And with that, I understood, that both, one more than another, didn't realize that this was the warm they wanted. But I also heard that you don't really appreciate something until you lose it.

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But it seemed that all the joy and the laughs of the previous night had disappeared. Because the next morning, the most heard in the house were the cries of Haneul. There were no more bitter tears than those she was letting run down her cheeks at that moment.

All the boys did some nonsense, trying to make Haneul laugh, or at least trying to stop her from crying.

Everyone's heart was breaking, but especially  Jimin's one, who was hugging the little girl tightly, trying to comfort her. "Come on, little one, you'll see us right away." He was whispering, but she was still crying hard.

The boys surrounded them, who were on the floor, hugging each other. "I don't want to go! I want to stay with you!"

"But you have to go to class! You will be very smart and you can win the sweets competitions against Uncle Namjoon." Jimin tried to make her change her mind, without triumphing. He sighed loudly. "It will only be three hours, they will pass quickly while you play with your friends, and then all of us will go for you and play at home and watch movies!" He stroked her hair gently. "We'll come back for you, we won't leave you there."

"But you did." Haneul answered back, coming out of the embrace.

An expression of confusion seized him. "What are you talking about, baby?"

"She is right." Jungkook took a step forward.

"You let her go." Hoseok.

"Coward." Yoongi

"Why?" Taehyung cried.

"You have disappointed us." SeokJin looked away.

"Jimin...I trusted you." Namjoon.

"Don't you love me anymore? Was I bad? I'm sorry if I was. But don't let him get me, I don't wanna go." Haneul voice sounded full of sadness, until it sounded robotic.

"What? What is this?" He screamed, feeling scared.

In an instant, he was back on the beach on the first day he saw Haneul. All the boys were there, screaming. His parents were there, screaming. His brother was there, smirking. And he couldn't move from his spot. And then, all was confusing, Haneul appeared crying, walking to the ocean, and even though he screamed for her to not do it...She disappeared into the sea.

Hard breaths, shaky breaths. Jimin woke up on the couch, sweat all over his body. Everything was a dream, he had just let Haneul go.

But this time, he was going to fight. Today we fight.

Published: 10 February 2018

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