...We're Dads. (NAMJIN)

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hoseok pov

"you know you can't keep calling appa every time you have a bad day." jimin sighed as we sat in the office waiting for appa to pick us up early

"i wanted to go anyways so i'm fine." jungkook smiled

"jimin shut up you have no idea how i feel." hyung snapped back

"well-"

"enough the both of you." i rolled my eyes

"oh sorry dad" jimin mocked

"shut up." hyung hissed

"i'm sorry was i talking to you?" jimin spat

"hyung stop." jungkook warned looking at jimin wide eyed

"jimin enough" i said turing completely to look at him

"yea don't start with me-" hyung said to jimin

"no i'm so sick of you!" jimin said voice raising

jungkook looked around worried

"sick of me?! why?"

"every time you're having a bad day WE have to walk on eggshells around you! it's annoying!"

"oh i'm so sorry jimin let me just not have feelings anymore!"

"boys!" the school receptionist scolded

they both rolled their eyes and moved away from one another

with that jackson walked in looking rather annoyed

"hello i'm here to-"

"mr wang it's ok just go." the receptionist said not even looking at jackson

he rolled his eyes and pointed at the door

we all walked out in silence

"let me guess he had a meeting?" jimin finally said

"no we were in the middle of a session." jackson sighed

we all flinched knowing how important those are

"we're sorry." we all whispered

"of course you are." he said unlocking the door

he drove us to appas building

"ok boys go to your dads office i have to get back to recording." jackson said taking off

we all nodded

"good job yoongi now we're stuck here until night fall." jimin spat

"jimin-"

"hyung shush." i said grabbing jungkook's hand

hyung was noticeably trying his hardest not to cry

i didn't really pay any mind because i had jungkook to watch right now

jimin could handle himself

we all headed to appas office on the 3rd floor

there we entered a room littered with memorabilia from over the years

i smiled sadly as my eyes rested on a picture of dad holding a baby jungkook

i rubbed his head sadly as he saw me staring at the picture

"dad." he whispered

my heart sank a little

i feel for jungkook he never really got to know dad since he was so little when the accident happened

i put our bags up on the coat hooks

and there right next to it was a picture of taehyung getting discharged from the hospital

i smiled.

taehyung

"what about tae?" i said aloud

"he has physical therapy today with aunty bea." jimin said getting started on homework

i nodded

i worry about taehyung a lot...we all do

he's gotten much better since the accident but it wasn't like he was livin the life before

i don't really know what's wrong with him but i do know that he has a weak heart, he can't breathe air like we can and his spine is messed up?

i shook my head "jungkook go get started on your work."

he sighed going to sit next to jimin

i fortunately didn't have any work today and i guess neither did hyung who stared aimlessly out the window

now i know i worry about tae and dad just as much as anyone but for hyung it... consumes him at times

he's just so angry and sad at the world for letting all of this happen

it's painful to witness

so i chose to forgive the world and i try teaching jimin and jungkook to do the same

the 3 of us know taehyung is fine and we are trying to come to terms with whatever happens to dad happens but... i don't know if yoongi will ever be able to forgive....

and that's what truly worries me...