It was around 8 on a Saturday morning, and Jimin had decided to take a day off work. He planned to spend some time with his kids and maybe even learn more about the younger cutie upstairs...
                              Wait, cutie?
                              Jimin is going to be honest, Yoongi was quite a cutie. The younger would always call socks, twins and honey, glitter glue. He found that very cute and he just loved the little bits of details of him. 
                              So he got up from bed and walked in the kitchen, getting at a cup of coffee. Yoongi woke up by noises of dishes downstairs and got up to see what was up.
                              He saw the handsome man humming something as he made his drink. Yoongi smiled and walked downstairs, his hair messy and still in pj's.
                              "Jimin?"
                              Jimin turned and looked at the two pair of dark brown eyes he had and chuckled, "Morning Yoongi. Would you like some coffee?"
                              "Ah, no thank you. I'll just prepare me some cereal." He yawned, stretching his arms in the air making the fluffy sweater go up and also show a bit of his pale stomach. 
                              He got up and grabbed the box of cereal, the one with marshmallows ;) and poured it in a bowl. "Let me guess, you're going to be like Tae. Eating the marshmallows only." Jimin said, resting his face on his palms.
                              "Darn right. That's the only good thing on this cereal." He giggled, "So when do I get paid?"
                              "Paid?" Jimin asked funnily, "You're living under my roof! I'll pay you in a bit, but don't ever worry about paying anything here. I got you." He winked.
                              Yoongi blushed, Loving him is so wrong! I can't... He thought to himself. He munched on his cereal and stared at the beautiful man. "Is something wrong Yoongi?" He asked, raising a brow as he smirked.
                              "No, I'm fine."
                              "Very well then." It was an awkward silent between the two as they sat down and looked dead at the table, without a word to say.
                              "So Yoongi, tell me something about you." Jimin spoke out. Yoongi looked up and paused, "Well I'm from Daegu." He started, "And I used to work at a cafe."
                              "Really? Was it fun?" Yoongi nodded, "Yeah! I really liked working there until I decided to quit because of my tight schedule at school."
                              "Ah, that sounds fun."
                              The raven haired smiled, "Yeah, so tell me something about you Jimin."
"I'm from Busan and I know calligraphy." He chuckled.
                              Yoongi smiled, "I see." He stood up and walked to the kitchen sink to wash his bowl, "I find you very interesting, Park."
                              "How?"
                              "I don't know. You're just..." He paused and continued, "Fun?"
                              Jimin walked towards Yoongi and plopped his head on the younger's shoulder, "Of course I'm fun! Listen, today I will take you out at the amusement park. How does that sound?"
                              "Fun!" 
                              He laughed and pinched Yoongi's cheek, "Alright then. Get ready because we're totally going to have fun."
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                              The screams and laughter of people filled the amusement park, making Jimin's two son's were obviously excited and so was Yoongi. 
                              "Let's go to that ride first!" Taehyung suggested. Jungkook jumped up and down, "Yes let's go!" They ran towards the carousel and jumped on the seats.
                                      
                                   
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FanfictionPark Jimin is a single father with two children, Jungkook and Taehyung. He lived with them along with his mother who always tried her best to care for the children but soon died, leaving Jimin stressed without a caretaker for his children. He though...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  