Forget Me Not✓| Yoonmin(+18)

chapter fifteen (part three)

"I packed you lunch and some snacks since you said you didn't like the food there. I put extra warm clothes if you have to stay outside...let's see...did I miss something?"

He's smiling at me when I look up. it warms my heart to see him smile despite being so tired, having bags under his eyes. I smile too. "you're in a good mood. I'm happy to see it."

His smile widens and I see his cute gums. "you've been doing this for more than a week but you're still nervous...don't worry. I have everything I need there. It's more than enough."

I feel giddy hearing that I'm doing well. I take his hand and take the backpack myself, not letting him carry it even when he protests. "then let's go."

When he's putting on his shoes, I sneakily put a black hat I knitted last year but didn't use it on his head, making it cover his eyebrows too. he groans in annoyance and tries to get it off but I slap his hand lightly, wrapping the scarf I finished last night two times around his neck, his face covered up to his nose. I quickly put dark blue mittens on him too before he can shove me away.

His eyes are throwing daggers at me and I do nothing but smile like butter wouldn't melt in my mouth and take his hand, rushing outside where tae's been waiting for us for a while.

I let him sit in the passenger seat sine joon is in the back, half-asleep, and I need to cuddle and kiss the hell out of him.

Tae starts the car. "takes you long enough. Do you dress him too?"

I scold him. "don't be rude. You're the one who's early."

Yoongi is leaning his head against the window, his eyes closed. He obviously doesn't like tae and tae does everything to show him he returns his feelings. I would let them bicker like children at a normal time but Yoongi is sensitive right now and anything could trigger him.

I turn my attention to joon, peppering his face with kisses. He groans and tries to squirm away but the seatbelt won't let him...and the numerous layers of clothes on his, with a hat that's nearly covering his eyes and a scarf that tae has put down a little in the car. I'm squealing at how cute he looks in his all blue clothes and those mittens.. "go away...you didn't come last night too!"

I smile at his grumpy face and his determination to not look at me. "I'm sorry baby...yoonie is sick and needs my help. I'll make it up to you when we drop him off at school. What do you wanna do?"

His eyes shine and he excitedly looks up at me, suspicion still in his voice. "are you lying?"

I gasp dramatically, widening my eyes and he giggles. "when have I ever lied to you park Yejoon!"

He's still giggling. "then I want to have pizza and ice cream...at home. It's too cold outside."

I coo at his cute pout. "of course baby. We'll watch boss baby too...the series."

He gasps with excitement. "yes! I wanna cuddle between taetae and daddy!"

Tae, who's not even wearing a hat, looks in the rearview mirror. "of course buddy. You'll wish I would go away...that's how much cuddles we're gonna have."

While joon and tae are engaged in an animated conversation, I look at Yoongi, looking outside expressionlessly. I put a hand on his shoulder, squeezing to let him know I haven't forgotten about him. He doesn't show it but I think he really likes being on the receiving end of affection and attention.

I can only see his eyes but I think he's smiling.

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After a long day of making up my absence to joon, we put him in the back seat, having fallen asleep from running around with me all day.

I sit in the passenger seat this time, wanting to talk to tae a little. "you know I can take a cab...it's gonna go on for three months. You can't do it every day."

He glares at me sideways. "I do this to assess his condition and take you away the minute I see he's aggressive...little shit."

I roll my eyes. "ok tae...this needs to stop...at least in front of him. Throwing shade at him is not the wisest thing to do in his fragile mental state now. Please be sensitive with him...at least until he's better. Please?"

He sighs, stopping in front of the institution. "ok I won't...sorry to be an ass...I just can't help but think of the worst scenarios when you're alone with him."

I smile, putting my hand on his on the wheel. "I know tae and I'm grateful you care about me this much but he's not Daehyun...yes, he can be an asshole verbally but he would never hurt me physically."

I kiss his cheek and quickly get out of the car, giggling at his shocked face, just in time for Yoongi to come out of the door. His backpack strap is on one shoulder and he's looking down, lost in thought, kicking a pebble in front of his feet. I run to him, wrapping my arms around him. He's shocked, stumbling back a step from the impact. "hey! Ready to go home?"

I pull back when he just stands there motionless and see his narrowed eyes fixed at tae in the car. I turn around to see tae showing him a middle finger which he quickly puts down and grins innocently. I huff at his childish behavior, taking yoongi's hand. "don't mind him. Come on. I'm making lasagna for dinner tonight. Did you eat your lunch? All of it? what about your snacks? Did you eat your apple?"

I continue my questions even when he's seated in the backseat beside an unconscious joon and I'm back at my seat.

He sighs. "yes I ate them all...but...nevermind. It was tasty."

I'm turning around and watching him, grinning when he accomplishes my cooking skills. "of course it's tasty. I made it with love and a little too much heat but anyway...what's wrong? You seem...off."

He mumbles with a pout, looking outside. "I threw up all of them. Sorry."

I frown. "are you feeling sick? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

He shakes his head, his cheeks pink, looking at tae sideways. "no...please let's not talk about it anymore."

I see that he doesn't like talking about these things in front of tae so I don't push him anymore. He seems healthy...at least as healthy as he can be.

Joon wakes up and hits Yoongi out of the blue. "bad yoon...you're stealing my daddy again?"

Tae chuckles and I look at joon with scolding eyes. "that's no way to treat your elder. Apologize to yoonie and I might watch big hero with you tomorrow."

He's pouting, eyes still sleepy. "sorry yoonie...why are you sick? Did you eat too much pizza?" he's projecting his own experiences!

I try to keep from laughing and Yoongi smiles down at him. "how did you know? you're so smart..."

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