twenty three

"like i said," she nodded. "it was a pleasure. i kind of wish the other children his age were more like him. the others spend most of their energy eating, playing, sleeping, or yelling. and when they yell, trust me, nine times out of ten they'll yell right into your ear."

"maybe they need a warm glass of milk before bed." he chuckled, earning a laugh from her as well.

"or maybe they need a late night adventure in which their dad fights off a woman at the market for the last gallon of milk." she added with a small shrug of her shoulders, remembering the events of the previous night.

yoongi nodded. the two waved goodbye to each other and he headed for his car with his son in his arms. danna stayed behind, making sure everything was in order before locking up for the day. then she would return to her house where she would probably talk to her best friend again, or try in vain to text taemin again.

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