Yoongi draws his finger against the glass frame of your preserved flowers. Out of all the flowers that bled from your chest, you saved the marigold one's the most.
"Surprise!" Jimin says as he enters the studio with a little girl in his arms. Yoongi stands up and gives a kiss to both. "Hi, appa!" She giggles and immediately reaches for the gummy man. He takes a seat with her in his arms and places a kiss on her forehead. "How was your first day of school baby?" Yoongi asks as he combs through her hair with his fingers. The little girl smiles proudly, "we went around the room introducing ourselves, and look look, here's what I said!"
She hopped off his lap and stands confidently between her two fathers."My name is Marigold Min-Park and I like ice-cream dates with my daddies!"
Yoongi laughs and ruffles her hair. He looks up at Jimin, who gives him a knowing smile. They both look up to your poster and imagine you watching over their family proudly.
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MARIGOLD BABY. | m.yg✔️
Fanfiction《 you're my muse, but he's yours, will you please at least grant me one last dance? 》