You were living a steady, calm life for a 20 year old, already having a stable job as a choreographer for children and adults. You were doing financially well and was loving your job. You had no romantic life or many friends, but you still had your...
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You groaned as you
heard the voice you dreaded to hear. Your older sister, who has three kids, was at the front door of your house without any of her kids. You loved your sister dearly, but she was also quite the annoying person. Your sister would always show up at your house at random times to just rant about anything. She even came at 3 in the morning one time!
"Who's that (Name)?" Namjoon asked as you sighed and massaged your temple.
"You...You really did adopt those boys," Your sister gasped as she had tears in her eyes. You had told your sister about the boys, she had opted for you to adopt them but at the same time told you to make sure to think about your choice carefully.
Your sisters name was Annabelle, she was 29 years old and had three kids. Her oldest child was a boy who was 7 years old named Seokjin. Her second child was a boy called Jimin, he was 5 years old. And the last child, Jungkook who was 1 years old. Your sister had three adorable children who had a father who worked as a high school teacher. Your sister worked as a primary school teacher.
"All right, let's get inside and I'll explain everything, again," You said before taking out your keys and unlocking the front door.
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"So, you have officially adopted these boys? Like, officially, officially?" Your sister asked as you nodded your head with a smile. Your sister giggled as she ran her hand through her dyed blonde hair, which was a big habit of hers since she was at least 6.
"Yeah! Miss (Name) adopted us today! Oh wait, shouldn't we call you mommy?" Hoseok asked as Namjoon looked at you expectantly.
"You guys can call me mommy, but if you don't want to, you don't have to," You said as Hoseok nodded. Namjoon suddenly smiled as he started swinging his legs, hitting the red sofa with his legs.
"Can we call you momma? I saw some people in a movie calling their mommy momma. Not many people call their mommy's momma, it's special! A special thing for us, yeah?" Namjoon asked excitedly, proud of his special idea. Your heart was filled with love and joy. This was so freaking cute!
"If you want to call me momma, you may call me momma. That's a great idea Namjoon," You said excitedly as you and Namjoon high-fived. Hoseok pouted and stopped swinging his legs that would often hit the red sofa, and looked at you sadly.
"Can I have a high-five as well? Please?" Hoseok asked as you laughed and nodded your head. You both high-fived and Hoseok was back to his bubbly self.
Annabelle watched with caring, loving eyes, she was glad you were able to quickly make a parental bond with the children. Most children are secretive when they have to be adopted and their parents are gone, she was proud that the children were strong and friendly. She was proud that you were able to create a strong connection with them when you've only known them for a couple of hours.
"Well, I better get going. I'm visiting you next week with my kids, ok? Anyways, I'm out, byeee!" And with that, your sister hugged you and smiled at the two boys and left the house. You sighed in relief when your sister left. Don't get me wrong, you loved your sister, but you thought the boys would be somewhat intimidated by her.
You looked over at the two boys and smiled.
"Do you want to go to your room? Maybe take a nap?" You asked as the two boys nodded excitedly. You took the boys suitcases, there were only two small suitcases, and lead the two boys to a small room you had set up for them. You're lucky that you lived in a large home.
You opened their bedroom door and showed them their new room.
"WOAH! This is so cool! HUH, IS THAT A BUNKBED?! AND IT'S BLUE?!" Hoseok screamed as Namjoon giggled. Hoseok and Namjoon looked at each other with large, mischievous grins before they both ran to the bunkbed, both trying to climb the ladder but Namjoon was able to get onto the ladder before Hoseok.
"Woah, woah, woah, boys be careful! You could fall!" You scolded them as Namjoon successfully made it to the top. You put down the suitcases on the floor. Hoseok looked up at his brother from the floor, he wanted to sleep on the high bed. Hoseok started crying as Namjoon lay in the bed. You quickly picked Hoseok up and into your arms as tears stained his cheeks.
"Shh, Shh, Hoseok, you're older than Namjoon. Can you be a big boy for me and sleep on the bottom bed?" Hoseok looked at you, sniffling as you wiped his tears with your sleeves. "Can you be a big boy for me?" You asked as Hoseok slowly nodded his head.
"Please don't be sad~! I just want this bed, you can have it if you want to," Namjoon said as he popped his head up from the short, wooden fence that prevented him from falling off of the bed from the top. Hoseok looked up at his brother with a determined, serious face.
"I'm a big boy so you can take the bed Joonie!" Hoseok announced in a super-hero voice as Namjoon giggled.
"Yay! Thank you Superhero Hoseokie!" Namjoon cheered as Hoseok shook his head with a pout.
"No, no, no, it's Superhero J-Hope! J-Hope to the rescue, oh! I should make a c-catch phrase thing," Hoseok said as he put a finger to his chin.
"Hmmm, how about something with hope? Your superhero name is J-Hope," You suggested as Hoseok looked back at you with bright eyes. He then looked at Namjoon and opened his arms to him. You laughed as you recognised what he was trying to do. You put Hoseok down and he immediately climbed up the ladder and the two brothers started talking to each other in hushed tones.
"Out momma, out! You need to go out, we're going to talk and then sleep. Bye, bye!" Namjoon said hurriedly as he gestured for you to get out. You giggled before nodding your head and leaving the room, closing the door behind you.
A couple of hours later
You were sleeping while it was raining outside and it was a little stormy. It was currently 9 in the night. Quite dark. You were wrapped up in your soft blanket and your head rested on a soft, yet strong pillow. You were having a calm dream about food : chocolate, ice-cream, chips, fried chicken and many, many more.
The door opened and four feet could be heard sneakily walking into your bedroom. The two little boys helped each other onto your large, tall bed and both got under the blankets. You rolled onto your other pillow, still in deep sleep.
The two little boys shushed each other before both laying their heads on the pillow next to your's. They both closed their eyes and went to sleep.
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