LOVE YOURSELF: SECOND CHANCE FOR LOVE

CHAPTET THIRTEENTH

She had barely a few similarities with him, the most noticeable one that people would mention was her height, long limbs and his surname, also the lankiness of her body, she was very tall and lanky for her age but the rest it was her mother's traits.
His heart jump with giddiness, she really was a little y/n for sure.
He got back to work when suddenly when she got up from the sofa to dance, she was learning to dance with Hoseok, she was quite good at it, she had that street flair that Hoseok has.
- papa, did you see me?
She turned to ask him.
- I see you are quite a dancer just like Hobi, I'm glad you didn't get your papa two left feet.
- what does that mean papa?
- it means that papa is a really bad dancer.
A frown took over her face which had Namjoon intrigued.
- what's that matter y/n?
- that's not true.
She said as a pout appeared on her face.
- what is not true?
- papa is a great dancer, I watch your old videos, I like how you dance.
- I'm glad you think so, but we know that I'm just a good rapper, even at that Yoongi is a better rapper than me.
- papa please, don't say that.

She jumped on the couch besides him, he moved the laptop to the side, so she could sit on his lap, she grabbed her father's face between her tiny hands.
- papa is really cool.
He smiled at her words, when did she turn so eloquent, she knew how to make him feel good, how to make his heart shrug at her cuteness, she definitely had him in the palm of her hands.
- do you think papa is cool my love?
She looked into his eyes placing a kiss on his forehead.
- I think papa is the best rapper, the best leader and specially the best papa!
Namjoon wrapped his hands around her bringing her closer to him.
Thinking that he didn't want to get close to her when she was born because of all the pain of losing y/n, but now he could fathom not having her in his life.
This little one keeps him going, gives him the strength to push forward, he will always make sure that she has before he does.
He held her in his embrace while humming a song, rocking her softly while feeling her little finger running through his hair, there wasn't a better sensation than that, there wasn't love more pure than her love, but the guilt of not having told that her mother is dead and won't come back killed him.
He feared that she wouldn't love him anymore the way she does.
He felt the sadness taking over his heart, he has to find a way to tell her soon before she begins to ask questions.
He stayed like that soothing her back with his hand.
He stopped feeling her hands move, he pulled back ever so slightly to find her fast asleep.
He reached for the tv remote cutting it off.
- come on angel let's put you to bed, beautiful princesses need their beauty sleep.
He stood up walking to her room, after tucking her in he walked back to the living room to grab his laptop carrying it to his room, after washing up, he threw some lose basketball shorts on, he laid down on his bed getting back to work, his mind drifted, Haneul came to his mind for some reason, he cursed himself for acting so petty at the pub.
- I should talk to Jackson maybe I can get him to set something up so I can see her and apologize for acting like a child that night.
His mind was full of thoughts from that night, the way that this stranger made his heart skipped a bit which had never happen not even with y/n, whom he loved with his very soul.
He smiled to himself, she is a feisty little thing.
He ended turning the laptop off, he laid down with a smile, thought of her helped him to fall asleep.

In the morning he felt the bed move, he stirred lifting his head off finding a little girl besides him staring at him.
- papa wake up, we have to get ready.
- I know I am up, someone woke me up.
He said with his dimples in display.
- well get out of the bed papers, I'm hungry.
She said rubbing her belly.
- ok princess your I'm your humble servant is my duty to make sure you are well fed.
He said as he threw his feet off the bed making his way to the bathroom.
- go on brush your teeth, face you know the drill.
- I already did papa.
Then there was the doorbell.
- who could it be this early?, Jungkook didn't say anything about coming with me today
He throws on some clothes and run to the door.
- Hoba, what are you doing here?
He asks to himself before pressing the button to let him in.

- good morning Namjoonah.
He said making his way inside.
- Hobi!!!
She comes from the room running towards him.
- my little one!!
He said as excited as her.
- good morning Hoba, what are you doing here?
- well I brought you some breakfast for one, second I came to keep you company when you take the little one to school, since we have to go to the company building, if you want that is if not I'll make my way out again.
- Hoba really?,you are more than welcome here, come on in the kitchen please and thanks for bringing breakfast, she already told me that she is hungry, so it saves me some time, I have to brush her hair, get ready and get ready myself.
- well don't you worry go on and get ready I'll help her to get ready, I might not have my own kids yet but my nephew and my niece give me the chance to practice.
He said smiling at little y/n.
- great, I'll brew some coffee before I go get ready.
- yes please that's a most have before we can start with our day.
- that's very true Hoba.
Namjoon said walking to the kitchen.
- come one darling let's get you ready.
- ok Hobi.
- what do you want to wear today, skirt or pants?
- pants.
- ok, what shirt would you like to wear?
- hmmmm, I'm not sure Hobi.
- what's your favorite color?
- purple, blue.
- you are just like your father, well let's see what do you have here?
He said digging in the closet.
- ah, got it, how about this blue shirt, do you like it darling?
- yes, Tae Tae the shirt is a present from him.
- ah, I see this is a gift from Tae Tae.
He said with a smile.
- yes my favorite.
- ok then, the blue shirt it is little madam.
He fixed her hair in two little pig tails, when they finished they walked to the kitchen.
- ok little one sit down I'll feed you while your papa comes back.
He said opening the bag, it was some fruit, eggs, bacon.
- let me get you some milk to wash it down.
He opened the fridge to grab a milk grabbing the last one.
- we need to tell papa that he needs to get you some more milk, this is the last one.
- oh no, yes we need to tell papa ASAP!
Namjoon walked into their conversation.
- need to tell me what?