"Mr. Jeon?" Jimin knocks on Jungkook's door.

"Come in"

Jimin let himself inside Jungkook's office. He looks at Jungkook, who's standing right in front of the shelf, fiddling around, looking for certain file.

"Mr. Jeon, sir, I'm sorry if I've caused problems to the company." Jimin seriously didn't know what to say. Losing a big deal for the company makes him guilty as hell.

"No, Jimin. It wasn't your fault. I'm sorry if I scared you earlier. I didn't like the way he talks to you." Jungkook lowered his head. Jimin could see his ears redden a bit.

"But it's an important deal for the company and I ruined it. I-----"

"Hey, shhh... it wasn't your fault. You did great." Jungkook said, holding Jimin's hands and slowly caressing the back of Jimin's hands. Jimin didn't even know why he didn't push Jungkook away this time.

"You did great. Your reports are good, you should be proud of yourself. It wasn't your fault. It's just a misunderstanding but that guy was too ego. We didn't need him anyway. We have other buyers waiting in line. Don't worry. You did great Jimin ah." Jungkook smiles at him. Jimin swears, he misses that smile very much.

Jimin quickly pulls his hands away from Jungkook's. He bows towards Jungkook and dash out of his office. He really didn't like how he's behaving around Jungkook. He should be hating him, wasn't he? But why does it hurts less now?

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"Jimin?"

Jimin turn his head, he saw Yoongi, sitting next to him while he has Jungmin sleeping on his lap. He smiles at him before turning his gaze towards his son. Jimin slowly caress Jungmin's hair while watching him sucking on his thumb in his sleep. No matter how much Jimin tries to deny it, Jungmin looks exactly like Jungkook.

Jimin feels Yoongi's finger on his cheek, wiping away tears that has fallen from his eyes. He didn't even realizes that he's tearing up.

"hyung......... why does it hurts so much? Why did it have to be this way? Why did looking at him, being near him is soothing but hurts as well? Why did I feel like I wanted him near but at the same time he's hurting me too much? I can't take it anymore hyung, it hurts. It----hurts so much" Jimin cries on Yoongi's shoulder, keeping his son close to his chest.

"It's okay Jimin... you're okay. You're doing okay" Yoongi slowly pats Jimin's head, hands still on Jimin's waist, trying his best to keep Jimin feels safe in his embrace.

"I'm tired hyung.... I don't know if I can hold it any longer." Jimin keeps on sobbing, while Yoongi just keeps his silence, waits for Jimin to calm himself down.

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"39.4˚C. Hmm, Jimin you should rest today. I'll call your office for you." Jin said looking at the reading of Jimin's body temperature.

"Appa... Appa sick?" Jungmin said while placing his hand on Jimin's forehead.

Jimin wants to laugh at his son's cuteness. Wonder where he learnt to do that.

"Jungminie, don't disturb appa. Let him have some rest. Why don't you help me make porridge for appa?" Jin said, gesturing Jungmin to follow him to the kitchen. Of course Jungmin would excitedly follow his uncwe Jin, happily.

Jimin spent the rest of his day, lying on the couch. Once he woke up from his nap, he could see his son silently playing with his toys. Probably trying his best to not to disturb his appa.

"Hey honey, what are you playing?" Jimin asks, straighten his back, so that he could face his baby clearly.

"The T-rex is planning to attack the soldiers.... Syhhh" Jungmin said, more like whispers to Jimin. He seems like he didn't want the soldiers to find out that there's a t-rex right behind them.

Jimin chuckles at his adorable son. He walks towards the bathroom, thinking about having a nice hot shower for himself.

Once Jimin sets himself inside the shower, Jungmin heard the doorbell rings. Thinking that it must be either Jin or Yoongi uncle, he dashes to the front door and opens it. But to his surprised, the man standing in front of the door is completely a stranger for him.

Jungmin tilts his head a bit, scanning the man in front of him.

"uhhh... I'm sorry. Is this Park Jimin's house?" the man asks.

"ummm... wait here..." Jungmin dashes inside, leaving the front door opens.

"Appa, is your name Park Jimin?" Jungmin keeps his ear close to the bathroom's door, afraid that he couldn't listen to his appa's answer.

Once he heard a faint yes from behind the door, he dashes to the front door once again.

"Yes! This is Park Jimin's House and also Park Jungmin's house." He exclaims excitedly, showing his best smiles.

"Ummm... are you, Park Jungmin?" the man asks him.

"Yes! I'm Park Jungmin and I'm four years old!" he giggles while staring at the man in front of him.

"Jungmin ah, who are you talking to?" Jimin comes out of the bathroom, fully clothed and is trying to dry his hairs with a towel. Once he spots the person that his son is talking to, he froze on his step. His eyes widen and his mouth agape.

'No way'

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Jungkook finally, finally manage to find out where Jimin is staying now. He's been restless the whole day when he didn't see Jimin coming in with coffee in his hand as usual. When he asks Namjoon about that, he told him that Jimin is taking a leave for having a fever. The moment Jungkook heard the news, he immediately search for Jimin's house.

Standing in front of Jimin's house with a beautifully wrapped, full bloom rose and a box of chocolate makes him nervous. He knocks on the door a few times and his heart beats faster every seconds. He might be overdoing it since he knows perfectly well that Jimin didn't forgive him yet. Was it too early for him to do this?

Once Jungkook was so ready to back out and leave the premise, the door flung opened, revealing a sweet child, around 3-4 years old. Jungkook keeps on staring at the kid for a while, somehow, that big round eyes and that bunny teeth seems very familiar to him.

"uhhh... I'm sorry. Is this Park Jimin's house?" he asks the kid in front of him.

"ummm... wait here..." Jungkook can see the way his face crunches like Jungkook just asked him a very-very difficult question.

From the front door, he can hear the kid asking his father about his name. Jungkook internally screams at how cute the kid can be. He smiles like an idiot, waiting for the kid to come back. For a second, he forgot about his real intention here.

"Yes! This is Park Jimin's House and also Park Jungmin's house." The kid said after running from the bathroom to the front door again. That smile, reminds him a lot of someone he knows. His smile is absolutely Jimin's.

"Ummm... are you, Park Jungmin?" he asks, trying to make sure that Park Jungmin wasn't an older male who seems to be Jimin's new boyfriend or something.

"Yes! I'm Park Jungmin and I'm four years old!" Jungkook released a thankful breathe once he heard the kid's answer. He's so cute that Jungkook just want to scoop him and carry him around in his arm.

"Jungmin ah, who are you talking to?"

Jungkook turns his gaze towards the very familiar voice. He spots Jimin, in the middle of drying out his hair with a white-fluffy towel. Jimin looks so beautiful even when he's sick. Something that Jungkook couldn't seem to deny even after they've divorced.

Seeing how Jimin froze on his step with his eyes widen and his mouth agape, Jungkook knows something was wrong. He knows Jimin is hiding something from him. The way Jimin reacts to see him in front of his door makes Jungkook looks at the kid in front of him.

"Appa, who is this?" Jungmin, the kid, asks Jimin with a slight frown on his face.

"Appa?" Jungkook face Jimin, lifting his one eyebrow up.

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