What's your problem, Mrs. Kim? Why are you always going after my child?

Are you sure that's your child? She barks at him.

Mind your words, Mrs. Kim. Do you ask this of your son regarding Jimin?

No, my son is not a slum dog, unlike that boy's mother.

Enough! Namjoon shouted. One word against them, and I will kick you out. He pointed his finger at her.

I know you will kick me out. After some days, you will kick my son out of this house, then Jimin too...

"What's happening here?" Mr. Kim entered the room.

"Your son wants me and my children out of this house."

Namjoon, go to the hospital, Mr. Kim said to his son.

Dad...

"I said go."

He took his bag. "I am warning you. If you hurt my child, I won't hesitate to kill you." He glared at her and walked out.

"Babies," he saw his mother feeding both of his children. "I am going." He kissed his mother, then Kooki and Jimin. "See you in the evening," he said with a smile.

"Let's go," Jin came to them. "Mom, I am going. Bye, Mochi." He looked at Jungkook. "Bye, Jungkook," he smiled at the boy.

"Bye, Jinni....  Papa, chocates at evening ... Jimin shows a cute face"

"Be a good boy, then I will buy you chocolate," Jin said.

"Take this." Joon gave his bag to Jin and walked to the gate. "Hey, Taetae and Momma. Going to school?"

"Don't," Taehyung glared at him.

"He is ashamed of me," Mark said, carrying Tae's bag.

"My friends are making fun of me. He always carries my bag," Tae said with a pout.

"Taetae is a baby, isn't it?" Joon pinched his cheeks.

"I am not," Tae cried. "He  always treats me like a baby." Jin stopped his car infront of them.

"Okay then, bye, Baby Taetae," Joon laughed and entered the car. Jin waved his hand to the mother and pouty son.

"What's with that look? I will treat you like a baby if you become the father of a baby," Mark said.

Tae stared at his mother. "I will go to the USA and live with grandpa." Tae shouted back.

**"*********

Jungkook looked at the baby who was sleeping and got bored, deciding to roam around the big house. As he walked upstairs, someone called him.

"Kooki, what are you doing here? Did Jimin wake up?" Gama, whom he also called like Jimin, inquired.

"No, Gama. I was just exploring," he replied.

"Really? Come, I'll show you everything." She took his hand and led him to his Appa's room.

While in the room, Kooki noticed a violin. "What's this?" he pointed.

"That's your Appa's. Do you like the violin?" Gama asked.

"Yes," he admitted. "I joined violin class, but Momma didn't scold me, so I..." Jungkook burst into tears.

Gama comforted him. "Don't cry. You promised me not to cry, remember?"

"Sorry," he wiped his eyes.

"Grandma will ask Appa to teach you violin, okay?" she reassured him with a kiss on the head.

As they moved to the balcony, a maid approached with.crying Jimin. "Oh, Mochi, did you wake up?" Gama took Jimin, instructing the maid to bring milk for both.

Meanwhile, Jungkook stood by the violin, reminiscing about his promise to his mom. Determined, he decided to learn the violin.

"Kooki, we'll be on the balcony," Gama announced, heading there with Jimin.

Taking the violin bow, Jungkook was startled by a sudden voice scolding him. It was his aunt, and he felt a pang of fear unlike with his usual aunt.

She grabbed the violin bow, expressing her displeasure. "Don't you know basic manners? What did your dead mom teach you?"

Jungkook, defensive, replied, "Don't talk about my mom."

"How dare you?" she slapped him.

Jungkook ran out of the room...

"Kooki, where is he? What happened, unni?" Gama asked.

Jungkook reached the living room, where Mr. Kim was talking with Soobin...  Mark and Tae were there.

"Hyungi," Jungkook called to Soobin loudly.

Soobin and Tae looked at him. "Hyungi," Jungkook repeated, running to Soobin and hugging him. "Let's go to our home, hyungi."

Soobin called him, "Baby."

"Let's go to our home, hyungi," Jungkook insisted.