6 Kids | K.NJ

Chapter 14

I'm back (╯3╰)。Hello

"How much longer do you think we have left in here", he asked sounding like a prisoner who's on a 20-year sentence.

"How am I supposed to know", I said hitting my knee in the process.

"Owie", I said with a tear forming in my eye.

"What did you just do", he asked seeing me about to cry.

"I hit my knee", I said giggling. He started laughing at me, covering his face.

"How stupid", he said wiping away a tear of laughter.

"Hello, can you two hear us", an unknown voice said to us up above.

"God is that you", Jb said looking up. I could see he started to sweat.

"No, this is the fire department. We're here to get you two out of the elevator", a guy said. I could hear him chuckle from what Jb had said.

"Do you know how much longer we'll be in here. I have somewhere to be", I asked politely, not wanting to sound rude.

"You guys should be out soon", he said, making me and Jb sigh with reassurance.

"Ok, we're about to open the door", he yelled. There was somebody sticking a metal rod through the thick metal door. The rod started to move rapidly before the door stayed open.

"One at a time", one of the men said as if we were kindergarteners.

"Go ahead So-Sang", Jb said picking me up the few inches, since the elevator was between the floors.

"Ah~", I said feeling his arms wrap around my thighs pushing me up.

"Now come on Oppa", I said putting my hand out. He grabbed mine and the firefighters and sat down next to me.

"Thank you," we said in unison, bowing our heads while sitting down.

"Of course, that's our job", he said getting his equipment in a bag walking off.

"So-Sang~", Jackson said while rushing through the crowd that was made by the elevator.

"Jackson-Oppa", I said surprised with a large, bear hug wrapping around me.

"Excuse me Oppa, but what time is it", I asked pushing on his solid chest.

"Um 1:30", he said looking at his watch. My eyes widened and I went to.the door that said stairs. I only have an hour until Seokjin's tournament and pick up Jimin and Taehyung and take them there.

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I arrived at the apartment in about 20 minutes of running in heels. I put the key in the keyhole turning and pushing the door, making it fly open.

"EOMMA"!, Taehyung yelled.

"Hey Tae, get dressed. We're going to Seokjin's taekwondo competition", I said bending down to his height.

"YEAH!", he said while jumping up and down with excitement. He hurried into his shared room, closing the door behind him. I picked up Jungkook out of his crib, playing with his little fingers.

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After 10 minutes of all of us getting dressed, I put Jungkook in the carrier on my chest and grabbed Taehyung's hand jogging to the bus stop.

"Eomma, Hyung's school isn't that far, we can walk", he said pointing down the street.

"Lead the way Tae", his little legs squirred down the street, for about a mile. Until we got to Jimin's school. I saw Yoongi, Hoseok, and Jimin sitting on the crib, eating.

"Eomma, what are you doing here", Jimin said while standing up.

"Seokjin's tournament will be starting in a few minutes.

"But the building is so far", Yoongi said laying back.

"Please don't be lazy. It would mean a lot to Seokjin if we were there to support him", I said trying to reason with him.

He sighed before saying "Alright go ahead Hoseok", that's all Hoseok needed to hear before he started jogging down the street.

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We had arrived on time and sat down on the top visor, and saw Seokjin in his gear. He noticed us and his eyes widen, and he waved.

After about 20 minutes, it was finally Seokjin's turn.

"It's now Kim Seokjin Vs Kim Donghae. When I say go you two may start. 3, 2, 1, go", he said moving back out of the painted circle. They bowed to each other showing signs of respect. My eyes narrowed at the Donghae kid, something wasn't right.

Seokjin threw a spinning kick, and Donghae dodged backing up. Donghae raised his knee up hitting him in the stomach, making him cough. Seokjin elevated his right foot making contact with Donghae's left arm. I guess Donghae had enough because he broke one of the many rules; kicking below the belt. Seokjin dropped down to his knees, holding his crouch. His breathing became heavy and the referee intervened.

"The winner of this match is Kim Seokjin since Kim Donghae broke the rule of hitting below the belt", the referee said making people whisper. Seokjin came up to us slowly still holding himself.

"Hey Ms. Eomma", he said in pain, I guess Ms. Eomma is my new nickname.

"Seokjin sweetheart, are you going to be alright", I asked touching his head and shoulder.

"Yeah. Do you think we could go to your house though? Appa told me he'll be working till 12", he said stretching.

"Of course, I just wanna know if you're gonna be okay", I asked with a cringed look on my face.

"Yeah, as Ms. Eomma said Hyung getting kicked in the dick sucks", my eyes widen as I heard Yoongi use such foul language.

"Eomma, what does dick mean", Jimin asked with an innocent face.