A little story about how Kim Namjoon's life is like with three adopted kids. And his goddess-like husband, Kim Seokjin. Warning: Vulgarities ahead, but nothing you can't handle. Mild sexual contents included, but nothing too overwhelming. There will be variety age differences. Read at your own risk.

He looked up at Jongin who was too busy being distacted by the birds outside. "Get out of my sight." He told him frowning. Jongin remained muted and walked towards the door and placed his hand on the polished door handle but stopped midway. "Oh and Kris," Jongin paused. "I'll be late again tomorrow so don't bother scolding me again."

Chanyeol wanted a divorce. Baekhyun asked for a week.

Forcefully been married to someone? How will you live?

Joonmyeon is slowly forgetting the memories of their yesterdays and Yixing is begging the heavens for more tomorrows.