"Where have you been? I thought I never would have seen you again," Namjoon said as tears streamed down his face. It was like a movie, where a son disappears and then comes back years later. Except for this movie, the son came back within the month he disappeared from.
"It doesn't matter where I was. I'm here now. I missed you so much." Jimin was sobbing. His heart was aching. Aching with happiness, loneliness, and despair. He missed his fathers. Even though they weren't his real parents, he would now and forever call them dad. Both of them. "Jiminie, I tried going after them. But, alas, they were to fast. The guy was carrying a bag heavier than me and Yoongi combined, yet we couldn't even get close to him. Oh, and you know the weirdest thing happened. I saw Jungkook and Jackson. They were both acting strange though. Something about Jackson during his chicken nuggets or something." Namjoon rambled, just enjoying Jimin's presence.
"Hate to break this whole reunion thing up but do you mind," A new voice came, startling the other two in the room. It was sluggish and ruff, almost as if it hasn't been used in a while. "I was sleeping." Jimin looked at the couch and gasped. There, on the couch, a wild Yoongi appeared. "Ah, Yoongi. I'm sorry man. I forgot about you. Look, Jimin is back."
"I know, dumbass. I'm not blind. Remind me again as to why your father thought you could take over a whole Industry again?"
"Because I have an IQ of 148? Higher than yours in fact. So, don't go off making those remarks. Maybe yours would have been higher if you didn't sleep half the time."
"Oh, you really want to go there, Namjoon?"
"Yes, Yoongi, I really want to go there."
"You asked for it, four eyes.."
"I don't even wear glasses, buttcheeks."
Jimin kept looking between the two grown men. "Are these really the people Jin hang out with?" Namjoon looked up at Jimin. "Hang out with? I'm your father and Jin's my husband. He picked this lifestyle--" "Really? Jin picked this lifestyle? If you hadn't lied to your father about dating Jin, I don't think Jin would've married you," Yoongi continued. "I'm sure as hell he would have, ghost man. He loves me--"
"Boys! Dinner is done and you better have your asses downstairs to eat it in less than thirty seconds or I WILL put your hands in a blender. Blend them into a smoothie and make you drink it ALL. Now, come and eat before I replace your meal with human brains." Jin didn't even have to finish statement though. They all knew Jin doesn't lie when he says something about people not eating his meals. But as the saying goes, Wisdom and Knowledge come from experience.
Jimin shook his head as he headed downstairs. What a normal night in the Kim/Park household it was.
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Sorry for the short chapter. But, hey, it's an update. I'll try and get another update this week. I'm a little off schedule. Maybe two weeks off, so I'll try and make it up this week.
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Fanfiction"I didn't know. How gullible I was, am. I never thought that he was the one. The one that I would love, the one I need. It's like that saying, 'You only know love them when you let them go.' But I didn't let him go. The world did. The People did, an...
