Hello, my cute little pumpkins. Hope you'll are fine wherever you are with your tiny little asses. Omg that was😬

Okay, I'm not taking it back🤭 well, I'm here now so yes, an update. Yay!✨Love you all my sweeties.

Let's get it

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This is some type of net that's casting over her body like a disease, spreading in seconds making her heart race for the nth time and all she can do is giving the flower the best staring contest of her life.

Yoongi on the other hand feels as if the time wasn't running. It just halted like a creep looking at both of them. The fountain stood their sprinkling water on her as the wind blows making her hairs fly back.

There was no one in the garden. Parents call.

Meanwhile, Jimin do was dubious about why they all have to leave Sun and Yoongi Hyung here, alone. He wasn't jealous, it was his concern about both of them.

He was aware of the fact that they both are not well known to each other. The two have just one thing in common, they are silent as hell. And he can guess from sitting here that they certainly were not talking at all with each other. 

Well, he is not exactly wrong.

Meantime, here the pair weren't glancing even at each other's shadow. There was a distance of a maximum of ten feet between them. Just like the same poles of magnets.

The silence was clearly not what she wished for but she can not blame it on Yoongi because her being all mum was not the poor boy's fault.

There was something which she isn't familiar with. And here it comes without any sane warning.

"Sunhi-shi!"

Yoongi tried to stop himself from speaking but he had to. He prefers to know what's in her mind. Whatever decision their parents made with each other is nothing to do with the pair's feelings.

They need to talk about what's coming.

Not to be rude or offend the other in the garden, she turned back, now tucking her hair behind the ears. All thanks to the strong wind that's continuously blowing opposite the direction in which she is standing. 

"Y—Yeah," she responded, clear hesitation was audible as the sound left her lips.

It was awkward, both came to know. But it was more for Yoongi. But he attempted to make it less messy for her. She must've been shocked after hearing the news about them.

Began with a small motion, he gestures towards the swing again with a tight smile where they had to sit together near half an hour ago.

"Can we talk. . .mhh. . .here?"

He then walked in the direction of it, just like Sun-hi who nodded after a slight hitch in her breath because of sudden talk between them.

After they both sat down on it as far as they can, he spoke, after taking a glimpse of her, "I think I can assume that you know me since I am with you in the class. . .I mean college."

She replied with a clear nod and hummed, completely giving her full attention to him, which the other appreciated with all his heart.

"Well, then nice to meet you again because neither of us talked in the first place here."

He offers his hand to the girl sitting there, which was fine since it's nice to start this conversation with a proper handshake.

She on the other hand was appalled. It was all new for her, shaking her hand with her ultimate crush. Her body started burning up in the deep gaze. But when she looked up at him, she founds his absolutely stunning cat eyes were trying to make her feel less uneasy.

They were like screaming at her to feel comfortable.

So before Yoongi thought that it must be too much action for the girl and take his hand back, she fought every battle inside and softly grabbed his hand.

Her eyes widen at the temperature, It was five billion degrees hot!

She immediately pulled away as if it is sparking in current, but didn't forget to give Yoongi the explanation, "Sorry I'm still not g—good in handshakes."

To that, the boy replied with a knowing smile after pulling his hand back too, "Yes, I can say that too." After they looked away from each other feeling it's not good to stare.

Handshakes are popular in business.

And both don't have any experience in their father's business. They were still inexperienced and foreign in this field. It wasn't that they aren't interested, they are just young and untrained.

Running your business and making it to the top of works is not an easy task. Their father always comes home tired than ever, with regular meetings and conferences. New deals with others and having a good environment in your office.

Everything comes with a price; fame, success whatever it is.

No rest in life but they still are trying their best to make their children happy.

And now after giving rise to this decision to make the two biggest companies in Seoul come together and have a relationship like this is a very big step in their career.

Yoongi does know how much important it is for his parents.

"Are you feeling fine after what happened there?" The boy asked to which she answered with a slight hum again but this time with a sweet smile that curved on her face.

"And with. . .me? I mean here! You know if you want, we can go inside. The wind is also getting strong, maybe it will rain."

Yoongi was still uncertain about what is he about to say from one side. But from the other, he is confused too. Why is she not saying anything about the marriage? Is she fine with it? Is she fine with the decision? A million questions were running around his already wrecked state of mind.

When the girl thinks about Yoongi's behavior till now, she understood all he wanted her to be relaxed.

It was their first time talking for so long like this, under the pure unblemished mood light.

Everything seems so magnificent for her like a dream come true. Her heart always desires this kind of moment. Now it's becoming true, but not for long.

Maybe these are her last few moments with her heart.

Withholding a strong emotion in her eyes, she delivered a single second, pouring her heart out in it, trying to say it without stammering, "I think the weather is perfect than ever. And. . . and I don't mind spending my time here."

Here with you.

She wanted to let her every feeling out. But it's impossible.

Yoongi hummed in response, and saw how her facial expression changed, feeling a little strange, he looked away, before he part his lips to say anything she said, "You wanted to talk?"

"Oh yeah." He answered quietly.

She attentively straightens her back and puts both her hands on the lap as they both swing back and forth on the swing.

"I hope you're fine with your parent's decision."

He gulped and speak the thought that's troubling his mind. With all his heart he just wants her to be fine with it. So he can tell her what's in his mind.

Because that's important too.

"My parent's decision?" She asked, completely confused by what he means by it.

"Yes. About. . .marriage?" It was more like a question to him but to her, that was the bomb. A bomb that dropped on her like someone is doing a nuclear test on her heart.

The back of her eyes burns in sadness. Before she does anything they made a big tear inside her eyes and were just waiting to drop at the perfect moment.

He knows about it.

He knows.

But why would he care to ask in the first place?

What's all this? Concern? Worry? Sympathy?

Why he has to inquire and make her realize that the person she is marrying is not him?

Why all this? In the swing together, above on the most beautiful garden in Seoul, in the perfect weather like a romantic date.

She knows this is a stupid part of her mind which is still trying to find comfort and love from a person who is there with her for seven years in the same class. But did something happen in these years?

No! Nothing.

They didn't interact or talked even once in that long period. There was one time when she saw Yoongi didn't bring any pen with him so as a helpful person she was, she helped him by giving him her favorite pen. They shared a simple thank you in eleventh grade.

There was a time she saw how sleepy Yoongi was, after the final bell rings there's no one left in the class except two of them. She was hesitating with all her life decisions that is it good to wake him up or not?

After a lot of thinking, she waits when she saw a glimpse of another bag in the class. The other person came after half an hour because of football practice. Then she told him to wake Yoongi because her coward self still did not want to face him.

So does she really thinks that Yoongi will come to know about her feelings magically?

Does he have any mystic powers of something? 

No right! Then why her heart was hurting badly when she hears about her marriage with his lips?

With shame in her heart, she tried to make herself look confused. She was unable to digest the fact that he knows about her marriage.

"Whose marriage?"

"Uh. . .Ou— "

"Hyungie! Noona! Mumma is asking for you both." Jungkook called out both of them. He appeared out of nowhere from behind the pillars with a bunny smile, yanking both of their attention to his actions.

The small bean was bouncing in the flawless garden grass with his tiny legs, playing and singing songs for baby frogs that were hoping in front of his steps.

Where the atmosphere was tense as hell, now it was happy. Sun-Hi gives one last look to Yoongi, almost telling him that it's time. They had to go inside.

The big tear then lands down on her cheeks so she abruptly looked away from Yoongi. But that was not too fast. Because Yoongi already sees what's suppose to be hidden.

A glimpse of her inner feelings.

He stopped himself from walking when his eyes landed on the figure who just walked away from him, towards Jungkook.

For the first time, he saw how smoothly she wiped her flowing tears before she approached Jungkook with a big smile as nothing happened.

Her delicate caramel colored hands went straight to squish Jungkook's cheeks as she made a cooing noise. Anyone can tell how much she loves her baby brother.

For that love, the baby responded with an endless giggle.

After intertwining the hands, both of them started walking to the complete family who is waiting in the hall.

But one hand of kookie is still empty and he wants someone to hold it.

Because of always being treated like a baby, he thought of himself as one. He needs the warmth of all the world. Which consists of his parent's and siblings' hands.

But Noona is at one side and Jin Hyungie is not here. There's no option left for kookie.

Wait!

"Hyungie!" Jungkook turned all his body in the direction of his Yoongi Hyungie and gave him a gesture to 'come here'.

Yoongi tried not to make his cute dongsaeng wait for him so he walked towards him with a smile. When he came to know that the boy wants to hold his hand.

He laughs sweetly.

Spreading his gummy smile that makes the girl's heart race with the speed of a racing car.

She avoided it for the first time. She prevented herself from seeing the most beautiful scene just because these feelings of her were now growing rapidly without stopping like never before.

As the precious trio stepped forward, hand in hand, her heart feels heavy and the mind started recalling all the moments she just lived with her only love.

It was beautiful if she remembered it. She will keep it in her memories forever. Till she takes her last breath.

Their sweet families were laughing with each other. It was a rare sight. Both Yoongi and Sun were feeling euphoric and calm at the same time.

The image of your parents smiling happily without worrying about anything is so relaxing. Just living in present and making it the best for their children is what every parent wants.

And about what the two want, it's to have the smiling faces of their parents till the last.

If their parents are happy, they are happy!

It was the first and last thing that matters in this whole world. Because they are the ones who gave birth to them or sheltered them under their warmth and affection. It doesn't matter what the pair have to sacrifice.

Happiness or feelings!

Whatever the fuck it is.

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Jinie got a bump on his forehead omg🥺 look how red it is. It will be fine after some time maybe. The big baby ran into a window 🤧

Clumsy baby 🥺

He even replied to it and said
"please say ho~"

I swear this baby 😭💔

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