UNDER THE MISTLETOE [YM]

FINAL

"Honey relax"

"But Yoongi there are boys in this party! What if they suddenly decide to do something to our daughter!"

"The party is under adult supervision, though none of the kids know that" Yoongi chuckled. "And besides, they're still fourteen so I doubt that they'll be playing something like seven minutes in heaven. And Lilly is a sensible girl. You have to start trusting her, honey"

"But-but anything could happen!"

"Jimin" Yoongi sternly called. Jimin turned to the older man, eyes troubled. "Relax"

Jimin sighed. "Fine. Okay. Let's watch TV then. Where's the remote? I'm completely relaxed see? Toatally relaxed. Not one stressed out bone in my body"

Yoongi laughed. "No you're not relaxed, you're jittery"

"Am not" childishly, Jimin whined.

"Jimin. It's going to be fine. Anyway, the party will be over in-" he checked his phone. "Less that an hour"

Jimin sighed again. He seemed to make his mind up. He turned on the television and cuddled up next to Yoongi on the couch. Yoongi put an arm around the younger and kissed Jimin's hair.

Lilly was now a teenager of fourteen years old. She wore makeup and had a fashion addiction and an uncurable addiction for Kpop boy bands. Of course, Jimin understood this. It was puberty. And that resulted in sulky moods from the girl. But she was altogether, a very nice kid. She worked hard, she played hard. Even though she showed she's tough, she had a very soft interior. Jimin knew her inside out, as did Yoongi. They both loved her very much. Her best friend turned out to be Hoseok's own child, Jisoo.

Jimin kept up a continuous scrap book that described every single detail of their lives. Lilly's first day at pre school, and elementary. Her first day at middle school. The day she won the ballet competition when she won seven years old. Her piano competitions. Practically every single step of her life was recorded. Jimin often smiled to himslef as he turned over the pages of the photo albums. When Yoongi caught him immersed in going through photos, he joined Jimin as well and they both chuckled over the memories of Lilly. Sometimes, Yoongi would just sit by him and listen to every word Jimin says and then smiles and kisses Jimin's hair. Of course, since now Yoongi had his own company, he no longer had to work till late. And Jimin was now the dancing mentor of the dancing teachers, the one who judges all the recruits and spots the talented ones, in the company he had worked for since he was twenty.

Twenty, when his and Yoongi's love story started.

He remembered the day he met Yoongi so clearly. The day in the forest. He remembers how the older male was eating a bear raw. He remembers how they got together, their first kiss. He remembers the first time Yoongi hd come to his humble home, the first time Jimin had danced for Yoongi.

He remembers their first date at the arcade, the first time they made love, the first time he met Yoongi's father.

The promises, the proposal, the wedding, the honeymoon, their first day of being a married couple Jimin remembers everything.

He remembers everything so clearly from age twenty to thirty seven.

At age thirty seven, the both of them were still the same. They still joked at each other, slept in each other's arms, sometimes showered with each other and made love when Lilly was not around. Every kiss was still the same, every touch was still the same. Nothing had changed in their love.

"Hey"

Jimin blinked at the sudden interruption. And then smiled at Yoongi. "Yeah?"

"What are you thinking about?"