Our Euphoria - JiKook [COMPLETE]

Epilogue:)

*1 year later*

-Jimins POV-

I was sadly preparing Jungkooks bag for his tour. He leaves in an hour for the airport. But Yeonjun is currently stealing things from his suitcase and hiding them. The little devil. "Jun. Come on, Daddy needs his shoe." Jungkook said as he carried the pouting culprit into the room. "No. Daddy doesnt. D-Daddy has to stay with Appa and me." He pouted as he crossed his arms. I motioned Jungkook to give him to me. Its his first tour since we got married and its hard. "Love, listen to Appa. I know your sad now. Im sad too. But he needs to go and perform for his fans. We will talk to him every night." I brushed his hair back as he sniffled into my chest. He looked up at me before crawling into Jungkooks arms.

Jungkook looked at me with pleading eyes but I couldnt. "We talked about this. I cant pull him from school for nearly two months." I said as he set Yeonjun down who led us into the hallway. We spent the next 15 minutes with him showing us the stuff he hid. "Daddy?" Yeonjun said as we drove him to the company. "Yes buddy?" I looked back to see him pouting still. "If I promise to be really good. A-And stay with Appa the whole time. Can I come too? Please?" I giggled at his request as Jungkook carried him out the car. Its crazy how attached he has become to us. And we have such a strong bond with him. It breaks my heart watching this. "Babe. Just this once and I promise we will be more stern th-." He started to say before Jay walked over to us.

He was waving something in the air with a big smile. "So, you all ready to go?" He said handing me tickets. I turned to Jungkook who just smiled at me. "Fine. But we arent packed. Unless you packed our bags. Wait did you?" I said as he shyly nodded. He grabbed two bags from the trunk handing it to one of his body guards. "Daddy! Uncle Jay said your bringing us too!?" Yeonjun squealed as he jumped around the parking lot. We arrived at the plane and Jungkook led us to a little seating area made for us. "Okay buddy you can sit by the window. Let me buckle you up." Jungkook said as he helped Yeonjun into his seat. He puckered his lips cutely pointing at it. I swear I love this kid so much. We attacked him with kisses before we settled into our own seats.

I leaned into Jungkooks side as he wrapped his arms around me. "So cute." He said poking my cheeks. I swear he can be so weird sometimes. "I miss this." I said quietly as I looked around. Since we adopted Yeonjun, we decided it would be best if I quit. To stay at home with him. I dont mind it really, it just feels different. Not leaving the house the same time as Jungkook to go to work. "I know baby. And as promised, when he is alittle older. We will get you a job doing makeup again. Besides, people know you now. So someone will definitely jump at the opportunity to have you." Jungkook said comfortingly as he pressed kisses against my forehead. Im so proud of him. Hes gone so far with his career and I love the love that he gets. He deserves this, hes worked so hard for it.

He mentioned that he wanted to maybe quit the music business. To spend more time with us. But I told him not to. This is something he is passionate about, I cant let him give it up. Hes there when he is home. Thats all that matters to me. "We should look in to getting him a sibling. A brother to play with. Or a sister to be protective of." Jungkook said pulling me from my thoughts. I was about to respond when I felt Yeonjun crawled onto my lap. "Is our little peanut sleepy?" I cooed as he rubbed his eyes sleepily. I adjusted myself so he can sleep comfortably. It wasnt long before I feel asleep against Jungkooks chest.

-Jungkooks POV- *time skip*

We made it back to our hotel room after the concert. And unfortunately Yeonjun is wired. He ate too many sweets in the waiting room. "Daddy was so cool! I-I want to be a singer too. Wahh. My life is so cool." We chuckled at his dramatic behavior. We cuddled up on the bed as he danced around cutely. "Sweetheart, come lay down. Its late and its a long day tomorrow." I said holding my arms out to him. He sighed but climbed into my arms. I carried him to the bathroom to help him get ready for bed. "Daddy? Appa?" He said as he cuddled up between us. "Can I marry a boy too?" He said causing me and Jimin to look at each other. "I got this." I said pulling Yeonjun into my lap.

I brushed his hair back as he waited for my response. "We figured we could do this talk when you were older. But you can love whoever you want. We will support you, as long as they make you happy." I said causing him to nod alittle bit. "So, I dont have to like a boy?" He said and honestly he was always adorably curious. "I see. So, just because we are both boys. Doesnt mean you have to be into boys. We are gay, and you have a long time to decide what you what. No rush. You can like girls or boys. You choose that for yourself. Understand?" I said as he seemed to understand but also started to look sleepy. I shifted him to lay between us again.

I looked over at Jimin who was still awake. I leaned over Yeonjun to give him a kiss. "I like watching you parenting. Its attractive." Jimin said with a cheeky smile. I poked at his cheek causing him to giggle. "I really love being married. And I love this cute devil. Im really happy with how my life has ended up." I said caressing Jimins cheek. I a solutely love the life I have with them. Its a great feeling when I have 30 minutes left of whatever Im doing. Because I know what Im coming home to. A loving kiss and a smiling 5 year old running into my arms. "I love you Jeon Jimin." I said connecting our lips together. "I love you Jeon Jungkook." He said back softly. "And we love you very much Jeon Yeonjun." I said before we pecked his cheeks. Our family, my everything.

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