Youngsoo's Family || SOPE {COMPLETED}

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"Who was it?" Jimin asks as he helps Youngsoo into some pants.

"Um, the building manager. Apparently someone has been complaining that we're too loud. I invited hin to dinner tonight. Wanna stick around for today?"

"I can't. I have to work second and third shift at the hospital tonight. Evan's dumb butt took off for the rest of the week and he did it this morning so Jisoo didn't have time to get someone else to work second shift."

"Evan has been rude to you since the day he started."

"He's just jealous that I'm more attractive than he is and that I'm more likeable and better at my job and the list goes on." Jimin says as Youngsoo throws a car. The car hits Hoseok in the no no area.

"Ow!" Hoseok yells, doubling over and immediately grabbing himself to try and ease the pain.

"What's wrong Dad?" Youngsoo asks, head cocking to the side.

"Um, Youngsoo, bub, we don't throw things at other people's no no area." Jimin says since Hoseok isn't in the state to tell him.

"Why?"

"Because it hurts."

"Really?" Jimin nods and Youngsoo says, "Dad, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you."

The boy starts to tear up and as soon as Hoseok sees it, the pain automatically lessens.

"Youngsoo, you didn't know. Remember, when you do something that you don't know is wrong, it's okay. It teaches you to be a big boy and to not do it again. Okay? Dad got hurt, but if you hug me, it won't hurt anymore."

Youngsoo wipes his eyes and hugs his father's legs. Hoseok picks him up and pats his back.

"Okay, so what are you fixing for dinner?"

"I was thinking spaghetti. It's Youngsoo's favorite. We need to go to the store for groceries."

"I have until two. Do you want us all to go?"

"Yeah, unless you want to stay and rest. I know the sixteens are hard."

"No, I'm fine. Mountain Dew and coffee are a thing for a reason."

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It is currently six forty five and Hoseok was flipping out. He accidentally fell asleep and only woke up ten minutes ago. Currently, his water was not boiling, the oven was not preheated, the sauce was not made, and Youngsoo was running around naked.

It was times like these when Hoseok regretted inviting people over. And if you thought I was going to say that he regrets his child then you are dead wrong because he loves Youngsoo with all of his being.

"Youngsoo, please. Go put on what I set out for you on my bed. I'll get you ice cream later, if you do."

"Okay!" The boy yells and runs off.

Just as everything is finally coming together, there is a knock on the door.

Hoseok rushes to open the door to find a very neat looking Yoongi. He was wearing black Doc Martens with white laces, loose leather pants, and a grey sweater. On top of that, he had on a long black coat and he had slipped in some contacts.

"Oh, hey. Dinner isn't quite ready yet. Let me just go get dressed. Being a parent is so stressful."

"I wouldn't know." Yoongi says with a small smile as he sits down on Hoseok's couch.

Two minutes later and Hoseok walked back in the living room with a child on his hip and a new outfit covering his body. He was wearing a white shirt tucked into blue jeans with a flower print black jacket to top it off.

"Yoongi, this is Youngsoo. Youngsoo, this is Yoongi." Hoseok says as he sits the young boy down.

"Hello, sir. I am five years old and my dad's protector. If you are here to hurt him, please leave." Youngsoo says, sticking his hand out for Yoongi to shake.

"Well, I assure you that I am not here to hurt your father and I would tell you my age but it's quite embarrassing." Yoongi says, shaking the five year old's hand. And so the dinner commenced.

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A/N: guys. i got a job. it feels so good to be so young and have this fun and be successful. i'm so successful. see y'all laters babes. (if you caught that reference then go bleach your eyes and become a nun/monk. you are too young to be reading/watching that series. then again you are on wattpad so like...