Forget Me Not✓| Yoonmin(+18)

Epilogue

"why can't I go out with my girlfriend?! You had a baby when you were my age!"

My eyes widen at the way he's towering over me being one head taller, pointing his finger in my face. "I never said you can't go out with her! I said you can't take her out after dark and to a club! None of you are of legal age and I can't trust you to make the right choice in such an environment."

I smack his hand away, scowling. "and get out of my face you disrespectful little shit! I'm disappointed you think you can scare me to give up like this!"

Yoongi comes out with joohyun, bathed and squirming in his arms, babbling happily and sucking on his fist. I let go of my bitch of a son, going towards them and cooing at my baby. He gave me hell while in me and even now but he's a sweetheart with Yoongi...not fair.

Yoongi looks at joon questioningly. "I heard yelling. Is it about the stupid club again?" joon makes a face at him, sticking out his tongue, going to his room and slaming the door behind him. I yell. "very mature joon!"

I take joohyun from Yoongi to put clothes on him and give him a chance to rest. His back is not what it used to be and it show when he's supposed to be giving me a good dicking...I give him a rough 7 out of ten.

Jina runs out just when I'm about to go upstairs to joohyun's nursery, having put on her superman outfit on her own, holding my phone in her hands...wait. When did she get that?!

"daddy daddy daddy! Can hyejin come to our house today? Pretty please!" I roll my eyes at her attempt to make puppy eyes but I know I'm a weak bitch for her so..."of course baby. Just give me the phone so I can talk to aunt bora."

She squeals, handing me my phone as she runs to a tired Yoongi sprawled out on the couch, throwing herself on him and elbowing him in the dick on accident. He gets red and jolts forward but smiles forcefully at her oblivious grin.

I giggle quietly, swaying a restless joohyun in my arms as I talk to Bora who gave birth a few months after me, both of our kids being in the same class now.

***

"when are you gonna get retired? You're ancient, in case you haven't noticed and your heart isn't gonna get any better."

I inquisitively corner dad as he's sipping on the orange juice I gave him and he chokes, putting the glass down as joohyun crawls in the kitchen, babbling loudly with his pink dummy in his mouth.

Namjoon, or dad as I call him now, is near sixty and his heart is weak, the doctors advising that he doesn't live in stressful situation but he won't let go of that damned company.

He picks joohyun up, cooing at him and I glare at him as I stir the soup, wanting him to eat healthy. He can't cook to save his life so I come to his house once a week, cooking big meals and putting them in the fridge for him to warm up during the week.

He smiles sheepishly up at me as joohyun spits his dummy out, drooling all over his shirt in his green bodysuit. "I'm trying to slowly give the responsibilities to an expert but it takes time. they should get the hang of it before I retire completely."

I huff, turning the stove off and opening my apron's tie. "you have two months or I'm gonna lock you up in here and take than damn laptop!"

Joohyun giggles at me, thinking I'm being playful. I roll my eyes but pick her up to breastfeed him as namjoon mopes around. Tiring grandpa.

***

Jin still wear dark clothes, specially black. It was hard on him cause he had a strong bond with him despite all their differences.

Hobi is busy with work so he's coping better than jin who cooks in his restaurant sniffling and crying, his teenage son and wife freaking out when seeing him like this.