Elites of Seoul | Taejin ✔️

New Beginnings

Seokjin's Pov:

"This is a lot smaller than the one in Seoul, do you like it?" Jimin asks as we stroll around the yard, I had come outdoor to view the garden, the only thing I had requested to be apart of our new home.

Walking over to the chairs that line the garden, I motion for Jimin to come, the autumn night was quite chilly, but I love it, the freeze felt good against my skin. "I prefer this than the one in Seoul; it feels more intimate. I still believe it's big, but you, Namjoon, and your baby is here, so it works for now."

"You like simple, don't you? It feels weird for me to live somewhere that is not a mansion. My parents home is huge, my home in Seoul was too, I was raised like that, so this is new. Although I like it, it feels cozy."

I looked at him, not being able to relate with him; for me, three-story home was huge, but to him, it wasn't like anything he had lived in before. I get it though, what was normal to me, was unusual to someone else. His thoughts suddenly made me wonder how Taehyung felt about it.

"I love simple; I grew up in a small home. It was one level, and all our rooms were next to each other, our kitchen and dining room was one. I didn't know of there to be a difference until I started growing up and seeing other places. I wonder if Taehyung misses living in a bigger home."

Jimin chuckles and rests his hand on my stomach as he began rubbing circles around it, something he did very often, which often causes my baby to kick. "Taehyung doesn't worry about things such as this; he is happy wherever you are. I don't know what your secret is, but you certainly have power over him. You are all he thinks about; I look forward to the day I can meet someone like that.

By the way, did I tell you that Yoongi called me yesterday, he didn't have a lot of kind words to say to me. They had a daughter too; he didn't tell me that Hoseok did. At times I feel like telling Hoseok the truth, but I ask myself what will I gain if I do that, it's not like I want him in my life, so I will leave them to figure their shit out."

I rest my hand on his that was over my stomach and squeeze it, "you are smart, I know one day you will figure things out. Yoongi made his decision, which if I were you, I would focus on this new, and not focus back on what you can't change. I know it's hard, you have a daughter for him, but he had made it clear where he stands. Don't go seeking to have your heart broken any more than it's already broken."

"Why are you always touching my husband and my baby. Are you trying to steal him away from me, and don't the two of you realize how cold it is out here. Seokjin, get inside because I am not dealing with you being pregnant and getting a cold at the same time."

I rolled my eyes as Taehyung interrupted us. I swear he becomes more and more dramatic by the day.

"Let's go." Jimin took my hand and helped me up from the seat. "your brother said he was cooking for us. I am sure dinner is ready now."

"Namjoon is cooking?" I had to make sure I had heard him right.

"Yeah, he is, at least that's what he told me before we came to walk."

"Jimin, you must have heard wrong, Namjoon and cooking don't go in the same sentence-"

"Seokjin!"

"My goodness, don't you see me walking. What is wrong with you?" I yelled at Taehyung, making Jimin laugh. "It's funny to hear you guys bickering now, but later all you are doing is moaning his name."

I gasped and stopped walking to look at him, "Y-you can hear us?"

He burst out laughing, falling to the ground "no, but you just confirmed my theory."