Jungkook walked up to Queen's hospital bed shaking, all the crying around him going silent as he went and touched his mother's face. She was still warm. So he didn't want to believe, he didn't want to accept, he didn't understand that she was...

"I'm so sorry for your loss." The doctor whispered before taking her leave.

Let's back track, yes?

Jungkook and Jimin were resting in bed, baby in between. Jimin was playing and tickling Sungwoo before Jungkook got a frantic call from Taehyung.

"Yes?"

"Oh my god, okay, oh my god!" Taehyung whimpered and held back cries. Jungkook heard panic around them. "I think mom, is gone!"

Jungkook's smile died as he listened. A tear left his eye as he dropped the phone, almost hitting Sungwoo before Jimin caught it and answered.

"What's going on?"

"Mom is dead, Jimin! Mom is dead!"

Jimin sat up quickly before holding Jungkook after the phone hung up. He held his husband so tight as their baby started crying.

That brings us to now. Jungkook cried hard as he looked at his now deceased mother. His dad had been there when she took her last breath. He's cried enough tears for now. He sat next to her, his head resting on her hand.

"D-dad?"

Minho looked up.

"W-when did she pass?" Jungkook stuttered out.

"2am. I heard her struggling to breathe before she took her last breathe. She smiled and her eyes spoke thousands of words." Minho spoke with a horse voice.

The whole family sobbed a little louder, the sound scarying Sungwoo which caused him to start crying. Jimin shushed him and left the room. Jungkook covered his mouth before leaving the room to sit next to his husband on the ground.

"She's gone Jimin."

Jimin brought Jungkook's head to his shoulder as their son calmed down. He kissed his head over and over. Jungkook's hand rested his hand on Jimin's chest. Sungwoo opened his eyes and grabbed Jungkook's finger and made gurgling noises. Jungkook chuckled then sniffled.

"You don't want me to be sad, huh, Bubba?"

Sungwoo smiled gripping Jungkook's finger.

Jungkook smiled then pecked his son's cheek then rested his forehead against his husband's then pecked his lips.

"We'll grieve together and get through his together." Jimin whispered.

Jungkook nodded before placing his head in Jimin's neck.

"Yeah, together."

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Jimin was trying to dress his little son, but he was moving to much. It was a few hours until the funeral, 2 weeks after Queen's passing. Jungkook was down stairs in the Jeon Mansion talking with everyone about the funeral and who got what. According to what their mother said, wrote, or what people wanted.

"Sungwoo, stop it. Your appa can't dress you, he's busy!"

Sungwoo kept whinning and moving around. Soojin walked in and chuckled.

"Here let ajumma take care of it." She smiled taking over dressing him.

"Wow, traitor." Jimin scoffed as Sungwoo sat still for Soojin to dress him.

Soojin giggled as she lifted Sungwoo up holding him on her chest before handing him to Jimin.

"Maybe he just favors his auntie." Soojin smiled.

"More than his father? How dare he!" Jimin said accusingly as they left the room and headed down stairs.

"We're leaving now." Minho told them as they walked downstairs.

Jimin and Soojin nodded. Jimin looked as Taehyung and Yoongi were holding each other, Seokjin and Namjoon were whispering to each other. Jimin didn't notice his husband wall to him until he felt lips touch his head as he son was taken from him. Jimin looked and saw Jungkook covered his son's cheeks with kisses. He rested Sungwoo on his chest, taking his other hand and placing it on Jimin's waist, kissing him lips before whispering to him.

"You okay?"

Jimin nodded with a small smile. "Yeah I'm fine."

"You sure?" Jungkook asked again while looking deep into Jimin's diamonds.

"Yes, for now, anyway."

Jungkook ignored the rest of the world as he held his son close then rubbed Jimin's cheek with his thumb, forehead against his. He pecked Jimin's lips again.

"We got this, Min." Jungkook smiled against Jimin's lips. Jimin smiled back and nodded.

Sungwoo started whinning, Jungkook and Jimin started laughing as Jungkook lifted Sungwoo over his face.

"What? You want kisses too? Hmm?" Jungkook kisses all over Sungwoo who giggled.

Jungkook knew he couldn't stay stuck on his mother's passing now that he had a son, a husband, and now his father's company to take over. He had to be as strong as he can despite knowing his husband won't allow that.

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The Jeon family watched as Queen's casket was slowly lowered into the ground. Jungkook held Jimin who held Sungwoo. The twins and Lisa held each other. The Park siblings stood next to each other. Everyone was holding someone expect Mr. Jeon. He held his heart locket as her body was fully in the ground then they started burying her. Dirt piling on top of her casket.

"Queen my love, you will be missed dearly. You were a great mother to our children. Every single one. You were the more understanding parent. I promise to take your place well, my wife. It is sad your grandchildren will grow up without you but I promise to tell them about you. Everything about you, Jeon Queen. I swear this to you, beautiful. I swear this to you."

Jungkook walked to his dad, hand on his shoulder, squeezing it.

"We love and will miss you, mother. I'll tell Sungwoo all about you. How you held him and looked at him, even for that one day for that one hour. All the love you swore to show him, I'll show him. I promise, ma. You won't be forgotten." Jungkook whispered. Only heard by him and his father.

Minho turned to Jungkook then smiled hugging him tightly. Jungkook hugged back. Minho placed a necklace around Jungkook's neck, Queen's ring attached. Her favorite golden ring. Jungkook noticed Minho had his mothers engagement ring and wedding ring on his fingers.

"Your mother wanted you to have this."

Jungkook nodded and grabbed the ring, holding it tightly.

"Hold your head up high, son. Don't you dare let this consume you. Remember you have me, your siblings, and now your husband. Not to mention your little boy." Minho smiled nodding towards the grinning Jimin holding their son.

Sungwoo was kicking his legs, trying to escape Jimin's hold as Jimin refused to let him go.

Jungkook nodded and smiled.

"Some goes to you father. You have a son-in-law and a grandson. We're all here for you."

Jungkook hugged his father once more before separating. They eventually left the graveyard, their tears stained the grass, as their feet left imprints.

"Goodbye mother." Jungkook said one last time before heading to his car, driving home looking to his beautiful husband, a smile evident on his face.

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