Chapter 59

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Sorry. Late again.

"So then we can add some undertones, like some pinks and purples- oHmYgoodness! Nonononono- Yejoonie- my darling- please don't!"

Yoongi ran from the woman sitting on the salon chair and caught his son just seconds away from falling off the tall bookcase he had been climbing. Said little boy just laughed softly, grabbing his Appas nose cutely and smiling, "hiya Dada~"

How could Yoongi be mad at such a cute face? He couldn't.
He released a thick breath of air, small chuckles leaving his lips as he stood with the small toddler in his hands.
"Hiya Bubbles, where's eomma?"

Said woman came running in just moments later, her suit jacket held messily in her arms as she began apologising profusely.
"I'm so sorry Yoongi, he just ran so I tried catching him, but these heels are terrible so they broke and then I saw him on the bookcase through the windows so I took off the shoes and ran and-"

Yoongi interrupted her with a fit of gigglezc soon followed by their sons who laughed whenever his Appa did.

"It's fine Hunny, it's alright. The lil man here is completely safe, isn't that right bubs?"

Said boy nodded with a cute dimpled smile. Sweet angelic dimples.

"What's all the fuss about?" The kind voice of Linya swing through the air as said woman came from the back room. Yoongi explained the situation and apologised to the customer, who honestly didn't mind. She was just half that the child was okay.

Normally Hunny would take Yejoon to the salon before her shift, which was at the end of Yoongis. However today she hit called in early, hence the unprepared arrival. Yejoon was in that stage of his toddler years where he wanted to climb anything and everything.

Yoongi handed his son towards Aunt Linya, who adored the child as much as her own grandchild. Doting him and spoiling him any chance she could get.
He then took the baby bag from Hunny and kissed her cheek as she left for work, arranging for her to pick YeJoon up tomorrow.

He returned to the woman in the chair, finishing her simple cut wash and blow dry, then booking her in for an appointment next week to add colour and bleach her hair. Once the woman left, leaving Yoongi with a kind smile and a generous tip, he focused back on his sweet baby boy who was happily munching on snacks with his auntie.

"Now bubbles, you ready to go home?" He asked as he helped the child button your their little coat, fitting on his cute little hat with a bible on top, kissing his nose at the end. It was cold now, as it was in December. He joins birthday sad coming up, and it made Yoongi joyous yet somewhat sad to watch how quickly his little baby was growing.

"Yaya-," the boy called to his Auntie "yaya", "you hava come to my party! Pretty pretty please?" He begged cutely, swinging with the woman's arms and batting his eyelashes in an attempt to convince her. Not that much convincing was needed.

"Of course my little petal, of course I'll be there!" She kissed his cheeks all over, only sparing the boy as his father swooped in and carried him on his hip.

"Say bye bye Yaya," Yoongi waved at the kind old woman, kissing her cheek goodbye as he and his son made their way home.

While walking down the familiar pathway home, Yoongi held his sons hand carefully in his own, making sure Yejoon walked on the inside of the oath, away from traffic. All the while the little boy babbled about his day.
It was hard to think the small boy was turning 4 already. He'd be no longer considered a toddler, he was now a child. A growing child who Yoongi loves more than he thought was possible.

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