The little basement in which Park Jimin had spent quite some time had given him so many lovely memories that he could not help but feel some sadness as he packed up his bags to leave it. He had arrived to the small place in a rough time while dealing with his pains, however he was not leaving it that way. The time had come for him to leave it while the small tears he shed were of happiness.

"Come on sweets, Agust is probably hungry."

Jimin nodded his head as it was given a small kiss to the side of it. He urged for Yoongi to leave the place first, he'd follow. The man needed a minute to himself as he reminisced growing in such a small space. He thought back to the first night he had spent there, crying because of his lost. Then he thought back to the night before when he sat in a circle with his lover and their child eating pizza as they watched a movie on his computer. He really had accomplished so much. Not just him, but his family. Agust was now his son and Yoongi his lover once again, but this time things would stay that way.

"Agust is ravaging my fridge. If you don't hurry he's going to eat something and I'm going to have to give him a talking to."

Jimin chuckled as Mrs.Donia set her hand on his shoulder. He drew her into a hug that was tight and so heartfelt that those tears came down so much quicker. In that way he thanked her for a place to stay, the advice, and of course her friendship. That woman he had met as a landlord had basically became his grandmother.

"You're acting like you're moving across the country, you're going like ten minutes away. Wipe those tears up and hurry. I'll see you tomorrow to help unpack."

They broke apart and did just that. The new house definitely needed help and she was there to provide some of it. Mrs.Donia helped mainly yelling out orders. It became such way like. She was there through celebrations like birthday, and times of not so much joy.

"Oh when he get home," Jimin raged into the phone, "I'm grounding him until he's underground!"

Mrs.Donia bit down into her piece of dessert, she saw it was her time to go. Jimin looked like he was ready to smack the pot in which they had cooked to the ground. She slowly slipped away as through the door entered father and son. Agust tried to latch onto her, but failed when his father pulled him back. He was forced to sit on the kitchen table to look up at both his angered fathers.

"Seriously!?"

The fifteen year old boy smiled crookedly at them. "Yes...?"

About half an hour ago when on his way back from work, Yoongi was given a call from the principal who requested a parental presence. Given Jimin was enjoying his day off with Mrs.Donia he thought it'd be best he handle it and only ruin one of their day's. When he arrived there Agust had a few scratches on his pale face. The boy besides him was almost the same except he had a bruised eye that definitely wouldn't heal well.

"Do you want to explain yourself?"

The teenager looked between both parents, his arms crossed as he kept his mouth shut.

"It's that girl again, I'm telling you." Jimin huffed as he tapped the tabled repeatedly. "Agust you can't be fighting cause some said something about your girlfriend-"

"It wasn't because of that! They said something about you guys."

The rage was replaced with confusion as the parents became too intrigued to remain angry at their son. Yoongi leaned in with furrowed eyebrows.

"What about us?"

Agust hesitated. "I'd rather not say."

No matter what he was threatened with, or what he was bribed with, Agust never did say anything. Instead he kept his lips in straight line for as long as he could which wasn't long since he continuously winced at the stinging from the treatment given to his small wounds. In the end Agust never did say what the fight was about, however he needed not for a few days later Jimin picked up a phone call that told him everything.

The mother of the other boy in the fight called being apologetic. She, unlike Jimin and Yoongi, had managed to learn what the fight was really about. Ashamed of what her son had said she called to apologize immediately. What was said was never repeated by Jimin who kept it to himself. He understood why his son had said nothing and did what he did. On that same day he took the boy out for ice cream while Yoongi took a nap.

"I know what he said." Jimin said once the two were with ice cream cones in hand. "And I just want you to know that I am not upset at you for what you did anymore. Now let's never talk about this to your dad. He'll flip for not telling him and for not getting him ice cream."

With one problem solved another would arise, that's just how life was. The duo returned on home to find Yoongi wide awake sitting at the dinner table with a paper in hand. At first they assumed he was trying to figure out a way to get out of a parking ticket, however that was quickly forgotten when sight of an opened package was brought to Jimin's attention.

"Hey that's got my name on it..." Agust pointed out as he approached the open box besides Yoongi.

"No it doesn't."

"Yes, it does! Min Agust! It says right-"

"It was a mistake." Yoongi huffed. "It's mine. Now go to your room."

The teenager glared before looking to Jimin who patted his shoulder before sending him off as well. The couple waited to hear the door slam before addressing the obvious issue.

"What's going on? That box has his name on it. It could be a present from his mom." JImin said as he noticed that wrapping had been thrown to the floor. A bow had also been crushed to join the colorful paper on the ground.

Yoongi handed Jimin something. "This was on top of the box."

In Jimin's hand was set a badge, a detectives badge, Yoongi's old badge.

"Y-You were suppose return this... did you not!?"

"Of course I did! Take a close look at the wrapping paper why don't you!"

Jimin hurried to pick up the paper. He immediately understood upon seeing that the chosen design by the sender, or most likely senders, had been flowers. In front of him was put the content inside the box which was suppose to be a birthday present for Agust.

Yoongi held a paper up and read."'Something fun for your sixteenth. Ask dads how to use it. Love your uncles.'"

The poisonous drug once more made an appearance in front of the former detectives with a not so appreciate note from old partners. They chose in that moment to dispose of it and act as though nothing happened. Things were not the same after that for some time. Paranoia spread among the couple as they pretended things were well. They manage to return to normal after two weeks of the issue no longer being brought up. However, that changed on the day of Agust's birthday.

Family came into the house with presents and smiles for the birthday boy. Friends from distant lands even traveled to see him too.

"Oh he's gotten so big!" Taehyung exclaimed as soon as he stepped through the door. He set his dog into Jimin's hands before rushing to greet his nephew. Once he was done smothering the boy he returned to say his hello to the old friends. He waited some time before bringing up a pressing issues. The three were standing by the barbeque outside when Taehyung initiated the conversation.

"So listen... I got a little present for Agust-"

"You can drop it under the table, Tae."

"Yes, I know. I already dropped my gift there, but there's another one that's not exactly mine..."

The couple turned their eyes to Taehyung so quick that he stumbled back from the surprise. As expected it was the same thing they had received weeks before.

"It's in the back of my car. I just didn't think it was appropriate to bring it in and have him see it then wonder what's in it. Should I get rid of it or...?"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

It wasn't until the next time Taehyung came to town over a year later that they came across the same issue. For Agust's seventeenth birthday he received the same box. If it hadn't been for Yoongi paying attention to the door when the boy arrived, Agust would have gotten to open the box on his own. He was bombarded by the three adults and Taehyung's dog.

"What's the deal!?" Agust exclaimed as the box was snatched from him. "It's mine!"

"Trust me, you don't want this."

"Uh yes, I do!"

"Uh no, you don't.!" Yoongi mocked his son before running off with the box. The teenager rushed in angrily to the bedroom where all three had gone with his present. Fuming he was as he demanded that he be handed back what was his.

"Who gave this to you?"

Agust shrugged. "I don't know. I was at work when it was delivered to me. I was going to open it there, but then mom called me asking to go pick up something at her place. Maybe I should have opened it then-"

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

Agust was full of so many emotions that tears pricked at his eyes from not knowing how to handle it. "Someone keeps trying to give me something and you won't let them, but you won't tell me why either! I know about the one from last year too!"

The teenager rushed out of the room. He was heading outside when he was held by the arm by his one father while the other one begged for him not to think them the bad guys. Agust was clueless as to what the past was for them. He did not know of that year which the two former detectives kept hidden from him. At last it seemed they could no longer have things be that way and so they spoke of what they hadn't in many years. In turns, they told the boy of everything the three felt so ashamed of.

"You were rookies..." Agust muttered upon noticing that it was a painful past for his fathers to speak of," it's okay. And I promise not take any deliveries again if it makes you feel better."

Ease settled in the house for a few minutes before Taehyung reentered the scene.

"Alright so I tried to flush to the red down the toilet but I did drop some. It's fine though, it blends in with your rug."

The small amount which Taehyung had dropped was the only bits of the drug Agust got view of for a few years. It wasn't until he was about twenty three until he saw it again. About a year after that he got to see just where of it all came from. The son to the two ex-detectives closed the case.

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Incase ya'll didn't get the last lil bit, Agust became a cop and finished the job. I'm so proud of our boy.

Hope you enjoyed!

{Ciel1l}