"Namjoon!" Jimin called as he walked towards the tall figure, obviously Namjoon himself. The brunette turned around and rose a brow at the blond, "What is it?" 
                              "I wanted to ask when would be a great time to p-propose?" He asked, tapping his foot nervously on the rugged floor. Namjoon hummed as a response, nodding his head understandably. He looked up and grinned, "I don't know."
                              "Son of a-" Jimin sighed, "I don't know either that's why I'm asking you."
                              "Honestly Jimin, you have to learn how to figure things on your own. I won't ve there all the time. Maybe think about a time where he's not busy, and you aren't too. When you have that settled, figure out the place where the whole thing with happen at."
                              Jimin hummed, he thought for a second and scratched his head nervously, "I don't know... what if I mess up?"
                              Namjoon placed a hand on the younger's shoulder and shook his head, "You won't. It's Yoongi, he understands you like nobody else."
                              "Right." He replied, "I think I have something somewhat set. Thanks."
                              "Anytime."
                              Jimin walked back to his office, nervously thinking about the whole proposal. He shook his head whenever he brainstormed a stupid idea, and mumbled to himself, "I should've planned this beforehand."
                              "Mr.Park?" A sudden voice chimed. Jimin looked up and it was Viva, she had the tray with coffee and sugar beside it, placing it beside him.
                              She smiled, "I've brought you coffee, and some goodies too! Just the way you like it." She giggled, placing two muffins right on top of the tray.
                              "Thanks..." Jimin replied, taking a sip of his cup and grinned at her. Viva lightly blushed, and pushed her hair back slightly. She cleared her throat and nervously played with her hair, "I am still sorry about what I've done the last time. I know it's such a bad time to bring this up but I am still sincerely sorry about the whole plan I did when I held that meeting..."
                              The male nodded, "It's fine. Don't worry about it. That's passed a very long time ago now. I have other important things to get done, Ms. Kim." 
                              She softly giggled and took a seat right beside him, nervously bouncing her knee. She straightened her posture, and turned her attention to the blond, "Mr. Park, may I know what's gotten you so worked up lately?"
                              "It's personal."
                              "Mm, I see." Viva singsonged, she slowly scooted closer to the male and blushed, "I know this might sound very ignorant of me since I'm aware that you are currently dating someone, but you look very handsome today."
                              Jimin perked up a smile, thanking her with a nod. "It's fine, don't worry."
                              She giggled, "Do you want me to add some sugar inside your coffee, Parkie?"
                              "Please do."
                              She grinned, taking the spoon to pour in the sugar. She happily stirred the cup and handed it to the male, "For you." Viva offered.
                              He accepted the cup and took a quick sip, continuing to do his work with his usual pace and heard hid office door open. 
                              He looked up and turned, seeing Jinhee walk in with her usual smile. "Good morning sir, I came to deliver the daily cup of... coffee." She paused, looking at the cup of coffee already sitting on his desk with Viva beside him. 
                              She gulped, "I see you have already handed the cup of coffee before me." Jinhee smiled, "No worries though."
                              Jimin rose a brow confusedly and called for the young lady, "Wait, Ms. Choi! I have to talk to you personally about something."
                              Viva furrowed her brow and nervously laughed, "Is there something that I don't know?"
                              "It's personal, again."
                              Jinhee nodded with a smile, "Only between Jimin and I."
                              She fixed her gaze at the two, standing up straight and headed out, "I guess I'll leave you two alone then. Oh and Park, you have a scheduled meeting tonight at 6, don't forget."
                              "Thank you once again Ms. Kim." He chirped, before closing the door. He turned his attention back to Jinhee and grinned, "I wanted to talk to you about Hoseok."
                              "Ah, yeah him."
                              "Mhm, well I have thought about this so you two would work something out and wanted to make up a day where you two can meet up!"
                              Jinhee heavily sighed, and took a seat where Viva had sat earlier, "I apologize, but that's not going to happen... I don't have any interest in meeting him again. It's our past, and I'm sure he didn't want to see me either."
                              "But he is your daughter's father."
                              "Mr. Park, It's not going to be easy. This is our past I wish to forget. I don't want to see him, anymore."
                              Jimin slightly frowned, "But what if your daughter one day asks about her father?"
                              "I'll just tell her. Hoseok and I are nothing. We left our past behind us, and all I want is to continue raising my daughter on my own. If he wasn't there for her, then he might as well not come back. The end."
                              She stood up and fixed her skirt, "And please, don't think about contacting him." Jinhee reminded before walking off all blue. 
                              Jimin took a deep breath and slumped on his chair, he really wanted to help her since Hoseok needed to know. The smile on his face when he finds out he has a daughter would light up the many faces of children. 
                              He hesitantly grabbed his phone, texting his brother in a flash, typing;
                              "We need to talk."
                              very short chap bc writers block
im also quite busy now :") which sucks because school still exists 
                              i will be editing this book soon bc of the many errors i made without noticing, so dont be alarmed of any sudden change aha
                              i sort of changed my writing style ;) so im gradually learning how to better my writing hehe
                              anywho, this chap is unedited so i hope you all like it as always and have a nice night/day ^^
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FanfictionPark Jimin is a single father with two children, Jungkook and Taehyung. He lived with them along with his mother who always tried her best to care for the children but soon died, leaving Jimin stressed without a caretaker for his children. He though...
 
                                               
                                                  