Happy Birthday Hoseok!!~
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"Appa... are you feeling better?" Jisu tugged on Yoongi's shirt.

Yoongi burned out his cigarette and picked up Jisu, "I'm fine now. No more drinking for me."

"Good! There's a father daughter dance at my school... I want both appas there but I know Jimin Appa is sick now." Jisu sighed, "So can you come?"

"I'll come too!" Yoonji ran out of her room.

"How'd you hear us?" Jisu asked.

"Uh. Super hearing!" She lied, while she actually heard their minds.

"Hm. I'll come. Anything for my maknae child."

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"Jihoon, Yoonsook, don't destroy the house while we're gone!" Yoongi shouted then went outside with his daughters.

"Appa?" Do I look good in this dress?" His five year old daughter asked as he buckled her in her car seat.

"You look beautiful." He smiled and went to the driver's seat, looking at the oldest daughter in the passenger seat, "Yah, Yoonji. Are you going to be texting the whole time we're there?"

Yoonji looked up from the phone as her dad started driving, "Sorry, no. Taeseok was texting me. I'll tell him that I have to go."

"Is Taeseok being a good boyfriend? Is he treating you right?" Yoongi spat out questions.

Yoonji nodded, smiling, "He's wonderful. The best boyfriend ever."

Bet Jimin is better. Yoongi thought.

"Ewe, gross! Why'd I date my own Appa?" Yoonji rolled her eyes

"Sorry. Anyway, I can't believe we'll be related to Hoseok and Taehyung if you and Taeseok keep on dating and eventually get married."

Yoonji shrugged, "You guys are best friends anyway. It shouldn't matter."

Once they arrived at the school, Yoongi took Jisu out of the car seat and frowned, "Should you really be carrying that thing around?" He pointed at her teddy bear.

Jisu nodded, "Jimin Appa gave it to me. I'm not going to let go of it."

"Fine." He smiled, grabbing Jisu's hand and walking in with his daughters.

After about five minutes of watching Jisu play with her friends and Yoonji stand in the corner texting, Yoongi got a phone call.

"Hey Jin hyung."

"Hey. Where you at?" Jin asked.

"At Jisu's father daughter dance at her school with Yoonji tagging along."

"Oh. Never mind then. Have a good time, bye." Jin said then hung up.

"Weird." He glanced up from his phone and saw the punch station.

He walked over to it, making sure he kept an eye on his youngest.

"Oh. I'm glad you came. You're the first person to come to the punch station since we just opened it." A lady said, pouring punch in a cup and giving it to him.

Yoongi nodded, "Uh. Thanks." He then gulped down the drink, getting a second cup and drinking that too being thirsty as hell... both sexually and literally. But right now, the punch only helped with the literally part and only Jimin could help with the other.

Then he realized how weird the punch tasted, "What is his?"

"Fruit punch." The lady answered.

Then another lady came up running, "Take that punch away and make a new one! That one has been spiked!"

Yoongi's eyes widened, "Oh shit..." he mumbled and stumbled, "Fuck."

Yoonji walked over to him, "Appa, are you okay?"

Yoongi swiped her hand away, "Me? Okay? Why would I ever be okay?" He slurred.

"Aish, not again. I'll call Uncle Jin to pick us up." She put the phone up to her ear but Yoongi snatched it away, hanging up the phone.

"Enough with the phone!" He yelled causing everyone to look. Jisu ran over to him and hugged his leg.

"Appa, don't yell. Everyone's looking!" Jisu pouted.

Yoongi was the type that got emotionally and violent drunk. He cared a lot about his kids but when he was under alcohol influence, it's like he only knew Jimin.

He then pushed Jisu off, making her cry a bit, "That hurt!" Yoonji helped her up and rubbed her back.

"Jisu, go and play with your friends." She said warmly then glared at her dad once Jisu ran off, "How could you do that? She's your daughter!"

Yoongi didn't want to push or hurt anyone he loved, but the alcohol was still taking over, "Do what? Take care of you guys?! Don't you know how I feel? Your father is this close to death and you guys are living life freely, don't you care about him! You spoiled brats!" He yelled, causing some people to walk over to see what was happening and Yoonji to storm off.

"Min Yoongi!" A soft but loud voice came from the crowd.

Jimin's voice...

Yoongi looked the direction the voice was coming from and saw the pink haired boy right there, standing in front of him.

"How could you treat our children like that while I was in a coma?" Jimin exclaimed and the crowd went their own way.

"Jimin." Yoongi smiled, tears rolling down his eyes, "Is that really you? Are you real? Or am I too drunk and imagining things?" He said, cupping Jimin's cheeks with his hands.

Jimin pushed his hands away, "Of course I'm real, but don't touch me! I'm pissed! I'm upset that you treated our children like that when I wasn't around."

"I-I'm sorry..."

"Sorry's not gonna cut it. Jin told me everything you did while I was asleep."

"Why didn't you tell me you were awake?"

"I woke up last night, the doctor said I needed more rest. Then they called Jin this afternoon. Jin called you to tell you but I didn't want to ruin the dance by making Jin  tell you the news because I was afraid you'd leave and make Jisu sad. So instead I came here, going what Jin said about you quitting being an alcoholic was True. But I guess not. Do you still smoke, too?"

Yoongi nodded sadly.

"Go home with Jin hyung. I'll stay here with Jisu and Yoonji. We'll discuss things later."

"What about your ability? Is it still gone?" Yoongi asked, hiccuping.

Jimin shook his head, "Not anymore, I still have the ability. And I know what you're thinking. Now's not the time to want to fuck me. Now bye Yoongi." Jimin said, pushing him to Jin's way.

Yoongi stopped in his tracks and looked back at Jimin, "I know I've been a horrible dad but I hope I can change my ways and become better... with you."

He paused.

"I'm glad you're back, Min Jimin."

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