𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨

𝙎𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣

It was the very next day, late at night...

"Mr.Park! Wait up!" Jimin turned around and saw Viva running up to him, with her hand on her skirt to keep it from 'flying'.

"Yes?"

She panted as she catched her breath, "Sorry for the little wait, anywho would you like to come over for dinner at my place? Tonight?"

Jimin paused, "Well you see Ms.Kim, I have other personal things to do at home and--"

She chuckled, "Oh don't worry about that! I can come over at your place and cook there instead! How does that sound?"

Jimin awkwardly smiled, "Well, you didn't let me finish. I have some personal business to take care of at home, so if you excuse me."

"Oh, that's totally fine. Good night Mr.Park." She bid her goodbye and left. Jimin drove back home, ready to throw himself to bed.

He came back and walked in, Everyone should be asleep right now, He thought. He walked in his room, and surprised himself with a small pale Yoongi, sleeping on his bed. Fully knocked out.

He slowly walked up to the younger and nudged him carefully, "Yoongi." He hummed, "Wake up."

Yoongi's eyes slowly opened, looking up to see the older standing right in front of him. "Oh! I'm sorry, I-I didn't kn-know that you came home!" He looked around and panicked some more, "Oh geez, I'm sleeping on your bed! I apologize Mr.Park!"

He softly chuckled, "It's Jimin to you, and it's okay. Are the little ones asleep?"

Yoongi nodded, "Yes." He stretched himself and hopped out of bed, "I'm so sorry, I bet you're tired from work. Would you like anything?"

Jimin smiled at the younger, "I'm fine, Rest up Yoongi."

"Yes, J-Jimin." He said, and walked out. Jimin laughed quietly, "How lovely." He said with an endearing grin.

Yoongi walked upstairs and yawned, getting himself to bed for like the third time. He wrapped himself with his fuzzy blanket and closed his eyes, but he couldn't stop feeling the utter embarrassment for sleeping on Jimin's bed.

"Tch, Yoongi why did you sleep on his bed?" He asked himself. He closed his eyes once again and smiled, falling in deep sleep.

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2:13 a.m.

"Yoongi hyung--" Jungkook's voice echoed in Yoongi's room. Yoongi groaned and turned to see Jungkook, rubbing his eye with his hand and the other, holding onto his blanket.

"Yes?"

"I had a bad dream." He said. Yoongi awed, and patted the empty side of his bed, "Come here." He picked up Kook like if he weighed nothing and cuddled the little boy. "Don't worry about it. Hyungie is here to protect you."

Jungkook giggled softly, "Yoongi can I tell you something?"

"Go ahead."

"I know we are still getting to know each other but... I wish you were my dad."

Yoongi was flustered, "Why is that?" He hummed. Jungkook paused and smiled, "Because you're so nice and so much fun to be with!"

The raven haired male wrapped a hand around the smaller's and smiled, "I wish that too."

"Really?"

Yoongi jokingly nodded. "Mhm. Go to sleep now." Jungkook yawned and fell asleep right quick. Yoongi blushed, A father? Me? He chuckled, who knew.

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