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Chapter 8

"What's the matter if I have a son?"

"yOu DidN't tELL uS?!¿¡?!¡¿!!¿"

"Who's your wife?"

"Is it Dani?"

"Or you make it out yourself?"

"Gosh Yoongi hyung experienced being pregnant."

"It hurts to give birth to a child."

"WHY DIDN'T YOU FUCKING TELL US?!?"

"Y'all never ask me." Yoongi rolled his eyes. "First of all, Dani is not my wife, second of all, I didn't get pregnant and it's fucking impossible because I'm a guy, third of all YOUR FUCKING SHITS, my son is.. adopted. DID I EXPLAINED CLEARLY NOW YOU SHITS?!?!!?!?"

"Woah calm down hyung." Jimin chuckled.

"Mind if you explain us?"

"Don't let him explain to you. He's mad." I uttered as they chuckle, except for Yoongi.

"How about you explain it to us?" Jimin asked me.

"I don't know what's in their life. I'm not a stalker duh." I rolled my eyes.

i don't wanna roll my eyes. it's tiring.

who even ask me to do that

"But why are you living with Yoongi hyung if you don't know his life story?"

ok im frozen-

"aish. Just ask him. Whatever." I said looking pissed off.

"Calm down grandma. You look like grandpa when you get mad"

I, once, again rolled my eyes. "What. ever."

"You know what Dani, you do have similarities with Yoongi." Jin chuckled earning a smack in the arm by the one and only grandpa, YOONGI YOUR HIGHNESS.

"Always rolling eyes, doesn't give a fuck, and always mad at something."

"No I'm not!" Yoongi and I both said at the same time making them squeal.

"See, our point has proven." they smirked and keeps on squealing.

"The bell is going to ring. Get your ass up and get lost." Yoongi shot them a glare as he got up and started to walk without calling me.

"Yah you grandpa! Hold up!" I run through him as I waved the others goodbyes.

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The class was finally ended and that stupid teacher just assigned as to study because we a have a freaking test tomorrow. But it's fine because I miss studying and I love reading, definitely.

"Hey guys! Can we come home with you?" the other guys shouted as I shut my locker glancing at Yoongi as I shrugged.

Yoongi, eventually, shook his head.

"Don't listen to him." I pointed at Yoongi using my thumb.

"Yay! Can we also visit you hyung in your house? Let's have a group studying!" Hoseok asked.

I shrugged.

"No. It's not my house and I left my house in Daegu. It's my MOM'S house. My brother and his wife is living there as well. So don't you dare visiting me." Yoongi exclaimed.

"Come on hyung! We know your mother loves us!"

"Yeah! Let us!"

"A-ah. I don't think that's a good idea." I disapproved.