Yoongi's Hidden Child ✔️

01

Jimin frantically looked around the house for his phone. He specifically remembered that he left it on the couch, but that bitch disappeared. He looked under, over, inside, outside but no sign of that phone and to make matters worse, and it was on silent! His poor phone >~<

Then he remembered. Jimin stood in the middle of the living room and shouted for his baby boy.

"Agust!"

Within seconds, Jimin heard little pitter-patter on the wooden floor. Jimin looked at Agust, seeing him wearing his Kumanon onesie and his Kumanon on his arm.

"Yesh, mama?" Agust answered.

"Did you do something about mama's phone?" Jimin asked.

"Um... Nao?" Jimin didn't like the answer. He knows his baby boy is lying since Agust rocks back and forth with his little feet.

"Agust!" Agust flinched, he knows his mom can get scary, but he didn't want to admit that Agust took the phone to go potty and play games but only dropped the phone on the toilet.

"I know you have my phone. You're the only one here who can use it, bubs." Agust started to tear up and looked down since his mom's face is terrifying.

"I dwop the wone..."

"Sweetie, where did you drop it?"

".......on the woilet."

And that's when Jimin lost his marbles, but he didn't want to show in front of Agust. Instead, he took deep breathes and let all his anger away and save for later.

"Go to the corner." Agust beady eyes widened.

"But ma-"

"Agust! Corner now!" Jimin snapped at the child. Even though he didn't mean to yell, but his child needs discipline once in a while. Agust let out big fat tears and shuffled to his little corner.

Jimin sighed and went to the bathroom to search for his phone. He quickly scanned the bathroom and saw his phone on the ground. He grabbed a towel and picked up his phone. He made a mental note that he needs to get a waterproof phone since now his son's hands are the only source of sticky fingers and dropping things too now.

He cleaned the phone and knew he had no hope for it to turn back on since it was dead. He sighed and got ready to go to the phone store. He picked out a black hoodie; regular knee ripped Jean's, and regular shoes. He grabbed his wallet and stuff that he needed. Then he went to Agust's room and picked out his warm clothes since it's cold outside.

When he was done, he grabbed a dark blue backpack and packed extra clothes just in case. Then he went downstairs and goes towards the crying little boy and kneeled to his level.

"Agust, you know not to take mommy's stuff without permission." Jimin said as he turned the little boy facing towards him. He wiped his tears away.

" Sowwy mommy :( " Agust said, wiping his boogers away with his ruffly sleeve. Jimin cooed and pecked his son's head.

"Mommy forgives bubs. But promise me that you'll ask mommy first before taking my stuff. Ok?" Agust nodded. He hugged his mother with his little chubby arms. Jimin hummed and hugs back.

"Now," He pulled from the hug. "Get ready, and I picked your clothes. We're going out." Agust nodded and fast waddled upstairs to his room.

Jimin chuckled at the sight and went to the kitchen and grab snacks, water for him, and two juice boxes for Agust. He aligned the blue backpack over his shoulder and waited for Agust.

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Jimin checked his watch. It's been 5 minutes. He sets the backpack down on the couch and goes upstairs to his room. When he arrived, he saw Agust struggling to get his shirt on.

"Mama! Halp!" Agust yelled out while tumbling back and forth.

Jimin chuckled and went inside the room and helped Agust to get into his clothing.

"Thanks, ma :)" Jimin smiled and pecked the little boy's head.

"Come on. Let's go." Agust nodded. But before he could grab Jimin's hand, he went to grab his only buddy, Kumanon.

"Let's get this bread!" Agust shouted, and Jimin just sighed. No internet for him then.

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UPDATED: 11/2/20