Sunshine and Citylights || JJK•PJM

3 : I Hate You, Seoul

Jimin glanced at his rolex and wincing when he realise it was eight hours different from where he actually was. From Barcelona to Seoul. From his warm and cozy apartment to the coldest place he hated the most.

Taehyung in his hands, looking around with big doe eyes with very excited noises came out from his tiny adorable lips. His eyes scanning around the road and cars passed in Seoul while Jimin busied with those things they carried.

Jimin stopped a taxi and both of them came in along with their suitcases. Taehyung still made noises beside him while Jimin told the driver, "Omelas hotel, please".

The driver nodded and started the car. He once or twice glanced over the rear view mirror only to seeing how Jimin put a lot of effort to shut Taehyung up even for a minute.

"Is his your son?", the driver randomly asked.

Jimin, with his best polite smile, retorted warmly, "yes, he is".

There was a moment of silence when the driver looking at Jimin's face for couple times until he abruptly said, "i've seen you in some magazines and billboards here. Are you a model? I remember i saw you in Lotte Mall, then in Life Style Magazine, while you were holding a fancy bag... Something like... Gucci or whatever?"

At first, Jimin surprised at the sudden confess but he took it very profesional as he actually didn't like when people recognized him around. "Ah yes maybe that was me. I'm a model for some brands, working all around the world"

The driver nodded again and this time, he kept his eyes focused on the road. Well that was better. Jimin didn't like when people asked him about the job whenever Taehyung was beside him. It didn't mean that he hate his job, it was more something like.. Taehyung didn't have to know that the fact his papa was a super model. He hated when in the end Taehyung got a lot of attention because of him.

Because Jimin himself very awared at the reality if his son was having his perfect smile, eyes, and face. Remembered about how actually Jungkook was very handsome tho.

Jeon Taehyung had a very super fantastic gen in his bloods.

Took them for thirty minutes until a tall and huge black building appeared on their sight. Before the taxi stopped, the driver saying something, "this is the five star hotel in Seoul. No doubt you will choose this place with your son. Enjoy the nights!"

Jimin smiled and gave him the cash, pulling out Taehyung from the taxi and brought their whole things in to the building. Just like how he had expected before, the building was extremely crazy and fancy.

Fortunately, Taehyung was very used to something like this. The kid didn't care with the five star hotel they would spend a night, he was just very excited with the whole Seoul looked like in his adorable eyes.

They went to the highest floor, Jimin rent a president room both only for him and his son, and Taehyung didn't very excited just like how he landed for the first time.

"Do you feel happy, Boy?", Jimin asked while he held Taehyung's small hands.

The kid nodded, "tomorrow we will going to walk around Seoul, right, Papa? It will be bored if you just take me here and only spending the whole time in this hotel", he pouted his lips.

Jimin only just laughed and kiss Taehyung's cheeks quickly before the elevator snap opened.

"Do you have friends in Seoul, Papa? Like model friends, or photographer friends or just friends".

Jimin asked while a brow raised, "why do you need my friend?"

Taehyung retorted in a confused tone, "well to helping us walking around Seoul. You have never been in here before so Papa won't know the good places here".

They walked out from the elevator and one man helped him to carried the suitcases. Jimin simply took out the card and swept it off on the electric door, he gave a big thank to the man and walked in with Taehyung still curious and confused stare.

"Trust me, Boy. I know Seoul more than you expected. Taehyung, just in case for your knowledge, i hate Seoul more than everything" and he kissed Taehyung's cheek again and made the boy giggling innocently.

No, Jimin remained himself carefully.

He didn't hate Seoul that much. He loved Seoul. Of course.

He just hated the memories in its.

He hated the memories and his ex-husband who lived poorly in this city.

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RM's voices had distracted me alot at this chapter. His song 'Seoul' always ringing in my ear lol😂😂😂 but i tried my best to this one ok. Hope u enjoy it.

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