*Knock**Knock*. Knocking echoed through my apartment as I had just finished taking Jimin and Taehyung to school and was gonna start to clean. I swung the door open and immediate anger started to swell through my whole body.
"So-Sang don't close the door." He asked me putting his arm in the way. He pushed his way through sitting down on the couch. I followed sitting down on the other side, opposite of him.
"Why are you here?" I asked with venom lacing my voice.
"I wanna see my kids." He requested as if I was just gonna hand them over like poof.
"You wanna see them now. What about their birthdays, can you even remember them?" This was something that no parent should forget.
"Of course. Taehyung's December...30th, Jimin's October um 13th, and Jungkook's September 2nd." I smacked him not too hard, but it was a sting instead of a major impact.
"WHY THE-" Shut up Jungkook's sleeping," I put in my two cents cutting him off.
"By the was Kunpimook, Jungkook's birthday is September 1st. How could you forget that." It felt as if I were on the brink of crying, I couldn't there was no way. I had cried way too many times over Kunpimook Bhuwakal. He looked down, hopefully with shame.
"C-Can I see him?" He asked with hope in his voice. I wasn't an evil women, it's not like I can or should stop him from seeing his kids.
"Why are you hesitating. I'm not a bad person, what do you take me as?" What do I take Kunpimook as No good, lying, asshole.
"I take you as a bad person and a bad father, but as long as we've known each other you've never hit me." I said with gratitude an a hint of anger in my voice.
"Come with me." I walked Jungkook an saw he was sprawled out with the red blanket with bunnies on it that I had knitted. He had a pink plushie that was a bunny with white paws.
"H-He takes after you with his cuteness." He told me with a satisfied look on his face.
"Ku-Kunpimook," he grabbed my shoulders making me look deep into the eyes I had once been in love with.
"So-Sang, I wanna get married again. Areum means nothing to me now." If he told me this before we had divorce I would've believed him. I walked Jungkook's room not wanting to wake him up arguing with his father.
"Kunpimook, you know as well as I do that what you just told me is a lie." I said with sadness in my words. His large hand wrapped their slender fingers around my wrist.
"So-Sang you know you wanna, wouldn't it be best for the kids." My eyes widen and my mouth hung wide open.
"What's best for the kids. Kunpimook who do you think you are walking back in our lives like you finally give a damn. T-To think at one point in my life I had feelings for you. Ku-Kunpimook you're in for a real treat, somebody else has caught my heart." I was now yelling with tears starting to well up on my eyes.
"Oh yeah, who would want a single mother who has 3 kids and isn't even on her thirties?" His words really hurt my feelings, but he was the one who put me in this position.
"His names Kim Namjoon and he's an amazing person. He would never leave me alone, like you did y-you meanie." What a horrible insult but I wasn't a big curser.
"Kim Namjoon. You mean the guy who has 3 kids as well, and I stole his girl." I smacked him across the face and pushed him out of my apartment. Kunpimook was gonna give me a migraine. Damn him.
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6 Kids | K.NJ
FanfictionSo-Sang, single mother of 3 after a divorce, who still has a broken heart. Namjoon, single father of 3 tries to mend her broken heart.