"Appa! Appa! Appa!" Shouted a little boy. He had straight black hair and a gummy smile.
"Jihoon! Come 'ere, bub." The little boy runs into his father's arms. "Where's Jihye? Did you leave her behind again?"
Jihoon looks down, avoiding his appa's gaze. Hoseok sighs as his little boy won't look at him.
"Now, now, Hoseok. It's alright she wasn't far behind. I got her." Hoseok's husband said after seeing what had happened.
Yoongi was holding a little girl with curly brown hair. Both Jihoon and Jihye were just starting first grade, they had just gotten off the bus from their first day.
"How's my baby girl? Huh, Jihye? Did you have fun?" She nodded, smiling happily. Then she started moving her hands and signing.
"We made a rocket ship! It was really fun!"
Yoongi and Hoseok were now happily married with two beautiful kids. They married a year after their phone number bargain and have been like that for almost eight years.
Two years after they got married, they both decided they wanted kids. So, they adopted their twins, Jihoon and Jihye.
The thing about the twins was what was really special. When they were born, their mother was a teen mom and couldn't take care of them. She happily let them be adopted, but when Jihye turned two Yoongi and Hoseok noticed something.
She wasn't talking at all. She never really cried as a baby so they though it was normal. Until a doctor told them that she was mute and that her vocal chords didn't develop enough. So the couple learned sign language and taught her how to use her 'words'.
Since Jihoon was older by a couple minutes, he always looked out for his sister when she couldn't find the right 'words'.
"Jihoon, sweetie, did you see my note in you lunch?" Yoongi asked his son.
"Yeah, thanks Appa-Yoonie! I love you too!" Jihoon says and hugs is other dad's neck.
Hoseok smiled at the sight of his husband and his son. He placed a kiss of Jihye's head.
"Come on, babe, I'm sure these two are hungry. Let's go eat!"
"Yay! Food!" Jihoon shouted again as he ran off to get into the car. Jihye tapped Hoseok's shoulder.
"Appa, down, please." She signed.
He put her down and she ran off with her brother, a large smile on her face.
Hoseok leaned on Yoongi, sighing in happiness. They locked arms and watched their children climb into the car.
"I love you, Yoonie."
"I love you too, Hobi."
𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟒𝟐𝟐
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