The day went on at the office like how it usually does. Thankfully no one asked about us. If they did good god would So-Sang die of embarrassment and they would never let me live it down.
"Yeobo," my thoughts were interrupted by So-Sang's caring voice. Her slender fingers gently caressed my arm up and down.
"Yes?" I asked waiting to hear what she was going to say as I looked down at her.
She grabbed her collar playing with it nervously and biting her now red puffy lips. I couldn't help but feel some satisfaction that I had "marked" her. She was mine and only mine.
"D-Do you think we could co-continue at your h-house?" She stuttered softly.
"Eh?" I questioned tilting my head. What about the children. God, I make it seem like we're a married couple right now her offer was beginning to sound very appealing.
"Oh..of course, but what about the kids?" Usually, it was the other way around.
She looked down lower not before I saw her smile shyly "Obviously they'd be there with us." She said.
My eyes widen. I know how sensitive So-Sang is they'll definitely hear her.
I sighed pinching the bridge of my nose. "So-Sang," she looked up at me "they'll definitely hear you, you're not exactly silent when you moan." Her cheeks burned with a blush and I noticed it traveled down to her chest as well.
"O-Oh, well we can't do it at my small place."
I placed a hand on her shoulder smirking down at her. Her innocent eyes looked up at me before immediately looking down at her shoes.
"Have you ever done it in a car?"
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"EOMMA!" Taehyung and Jimin yelled getting up from the corner. Why can't my kids be that happy to see me? Perhaps their age I guess, even if it's just a year or two.
"Taehyung, Jimin how was school," So-Sang asked patting their packs as they hugged her hips.
"Good, Eomma look we made family portraits today in art class!" Taehyung yelled digging in his backpack. He pulled out a drawing with eight people drawn on it.
So-Sang rubbed his head gingerly. "Who are they Tae?"
"There all of us Eomma. You, Mr. Appa, Jin-Hyung, Suga-Hyung, Hoseok-Hyung, Jimin-Hyung, and Jungkook!" He proudly boasted as he shoved it in her face pointing to each of use. How adorable. Not a signature word of mine, but that's how I'd describe him.
"H-How cute," So-Sang blushed lightly taking the paper out of his hand gently as to not rip it. Over the pictures were the names of people. Taehyung, Jimin, So-Sang holding Jungkook, Hoseok, Yoongi, Seokjin and me next to So-Sang.
"Yeah she's right Tae, you could be an artist in the future." I smiled rubbing his head. For some reason, I felt proud of him.
Slowly my kids began walking towards us out of the school doors.
"Hoseok, are you ever gonna try a dance class or are you just gonna annoy me?" I could hear Yoongi ask.
"I don't know!" Hoseok chirped with a smile.
"Hoseok, Yoongi, Seokjin come here!" I yelled waving my hand near me. THey speed up their pace, getting to me quicker.
I smiled bending my knees to reach their level. "Do you guys wanna get some pizza?"
They smiled wild smiles "YES!"
I grabbed So-Sang's hand, dragging her towards the daycare center were Jungkook was which luckily was only a few blocks from the pizza place.
"Appa, it's been a while since I've had pizza," Hoseok yelled.
"Pi-zza," So-Sang said with a thick accent. "I've never had it." She pouted slightly.
"So-Sang, you're in for a treat," I smirked.
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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.