JK : get the hell away away from me!
This is all your fault! If only I hadn't taken your advice, I wouldn't have been in this situation.
Th : Jungko-
*Slap*
○●○○●○ Same Day Beginning of September - Late Afternoon - Seoul - Namjin Residence
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NamJoon's POV
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"I'm home!" I yelled as I opened the mahogany doors, holding it for Jungkook. Two giggling girls came running up to us. Songmi an- Her. Taehyung's child. But what is she doing here?
I whipped my head to look at Jungkook, curious to see his expression. Songmi run to hug my feet and potentially his, motioning the other girl to follow suit.
"Oh! You're home? Hey Jungkook!" Jin greeted.
"Hey Hyung." Jungkook greeted back. "Who's she?"
"Oh? She's a child of a new friend of mine. His name's Kim Taehyung." I looked at Jungkook's expression again. He seemed confused. He just stared at the girl, head slightly swayed to the side. " Her name's HaeMin. I'm watching her for today and tomorrow since Taehyung went to Busan with my other friend Jimin." Jin continued.
"Kim Taehyung?" Jungkook questioned as he turned to Jin.
"Yeah. He's so sweet. He was even worried that having his daughter here would bother me but actually it'd help me." Jin itched his head to Songmi.
"Anyways come on in, I'm still cooking so you'll have to wait."
Jungkook waved his hand to indicate he was fine with it. Jin walked off to the KitchJin along with Songmi running after him screaming "but I'm hungry mommy!"
"Fine... come, I'll get you a yogurt or something."
The little girl--HaeMin--was about to run to until she layed eyes on me. "Oh Annyeonghaseyo!" She greeted brightly with a smile. She probably remembered me. " Oh yeah. Annyeonghaseyo to you too." I replied back. She bowed a little at both Jungkook and I before running after Songmi.
"Is she Taehyung's?" Jungkook asked the second the girl disappeared from sight. I glanced at him to see what he might have felt. His eyes held a foreign emotion. It would be inconspicuous if you didn't look carefully.
I slowly nodded.
"Is she the daughter of my Taehyung?" He continued. I nodded once again. A little hesitant this time.
"Why didn't you say he had a child?" He demanded. He had anger in his eyes this time, though that foreign emotion still lingered.
"I don't know."
He stared at me as if I had grown horns out of nowhere. He took in a breather before continuing.
" Just answer me....
....is she mine?" He looked down. Staring at his feet as if it's the most interesting thing ever.
