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"what is it that you want?" he groaned, throwing his head back desperately while his three year old son cried at the top of his lungs. "talk to me. i can't help you if i don't know what you want."

when there was no communication between them, he got his phone out of his pocket with one thought in his mind--call his son's mother. 

he normally refrained from having to talk to her, since they weren't exactly on speaking terms when their relationship ended. but this was something important, as it was about their son and he didn't know how to calm him.

"ara," he said into the phone when he heard her pick up.

"what is it, yoongi?" she heaved a frustrated sigh which was laced with annoyance when she heard his voice. 

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so i decided to make this story short chapters like the stories in my other bts series. they're fun and easy to write. plus, they are light reads for you guys so it might be easier. 

thank you all so much for reading and supporting my stories. 

it means a lot to me. 

i'm going to try to update maybe one or two more chapters, so please stay tuned for that. this is going to folloow the third person point of view so we can see what both our characters are doing.

-clary