Mission: Parents || namjin

eleven

[seokjin]

 
  I proudly held my head high whilst scanning around with my eyes at the once dirty living space which now was neat and organized. After long hours we finally finished cleaning out Namjoon's place, now making it comfortable for Junki to live in. With the name popping up in my head, I looked over to the boy mentioned over my right shoulder. He looked exhausted but a proud grin was present on his face as well.

  "Finallyyy!! We're done," the guy on my left exclaimed happily while stretching his arms over his head and arching his back. "Ah! It wouldn't have been so hard if it was clean in the first place," I teased Namjoon. He contorted his face into a bickering frown, "Well, I barely have time to clean or organize this place! Sorry it bothers you, Mr. Clean Freak," he interjected, bobbing his head while getting closer to mine. I pushed him away with my hand and scoffed, "Yeah, yeah."

  Junki started to shake my arm around and squealed, "I'll live here for four days! Yay!!" Me and Namjoon faced each other in silence, and started to crack up at his sudden outburst. "Whaaaaat?! I'm just excited!! Can't you be excited for your kid too?!" He whined.

  "Yes, yes. You'll stay with your 'father' for four days," I laughed, remembering to use his unusual but funny made up roles for us. "While your mom has to go to school, you'll stay with me," he whispered through my back to reach the other. I was quick to hit his shoulder and pull him back, "Hey! That's not my role!! We're both dads!"

  The two giggled together and I rolled my eyes and seperated from the close space they trapped me in, "You guys cook for yourselves today." I smirked and started to walk away, not long before I heard Namjoon's distressed voice, "nO WAIT- JIN-!!"

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  I knocked on the door for the millionth time already. I mean, it's most probably not been the millionth yet but it surely feels like it! I was starting to get agitated and frustratedly ran my hands through my hair, "HEYYY!!! SEOKJIN-AH!! OPEN THE DOOR!"

  After that shout I could hear quick footsteps scurrying to the door. It finally opened, and not so suprisingly revealed my younger brother with messed up hair and all, "Sis?! Why didn't you tell me you were coming over?!"

  I scoffed, "Well I didn't think I had to. You never worried about it before!" After that I tried to push him away to enter the house, but he stayed still. He seemed nervous and quickly stuttered, "Uhm give me a few seconds to tidy some things up! I'll be right back!"

  I raised a brow and tried to take a peak in, "Nonsense, it's always clean here, and even if, I wouldn't mind!" He blocked my way and seemed to actually be panicking, "No- No! I insist it's really dirty as of the moment I only want you to be comfort-"

  ".....Are you hiding something from me?...." I sternly questioned, breaking him off of his rambling. His eyes went wide, "No! No! It's not that it's just-!"

  "Seokjin, where's your......Oh..."

  A disheveled boy came out to my sight and he froze in place after seeing me at the door. I looked over at Seokjin who looked even more worried than he already was earlier. "Whose this-?"

  oh

  oh.

 

   "YOU DIDN'T TELL ME YOU HAD A BOYFRIEND?!?!"

 

  Both if their faces turned beet red and Seokjin rapidly shook his head, "WHAT?! NO, NO, NO, HE'S JUST A FRIEND!"

  "Dads? What- Oh... Hello.."

  Dad?

  "YOU HAVE A KID?!"

  And the two started to talk faster than Usain Bolt could run. They lost me after a few seconds so I just looked over and started at my new found nephew.

  "Hello there? What's your name?" I asked, shoving away the two rapping idiots to approach the teen with big eyes. "Junki..." he said shyly and offered to shake my hand.

  I gladly accepted and smiled brightly, "Hi! I'm your auntie!! Auntie Soojin!"

  His eyes grew even wider and his mouth was wide agape while observing my face.

  "whAT- No! No! Listen!! He isn't my child, this isn't my boyfriend, and you aren't his aunt!!" Seokjin screamed, 'clearing' it up.

  "But why notttt?" I asked.

  He looked at me in disbelief and sighed, "I.... I can't even...."

  "Why don't we just sit down to discuss who we are, please?" The tall man beside Seokjin who I mistook as his boyfriend sighed. I nodded and placed my bag down on the counter before sitting down on the couch in the living room.

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