Namjoon took his boy back and no, he didn't even notice, he was too busy carrying him away and talking to him in a cute little voice. "We're gonna go see appa! Gonna get some food cause dada can't cook but appa can. Gonna feed his hungry boys." Jimin watched them walk away, cold and lonely, missing the way Siwoo felt in his lap.
He turned to look at Yoongi and frowned, he didn't want to fight like this. "I wanna go home with you. When you're done. I love you." He just felt like Yoongi needed to hear that. "Me and Min Holly."
"I love you too." Yoongi meant it, but his chest still felt tight and he realised that it was because he was considering that he would never be able to give Jimin the life he craved. It was probably selfish to even try and hold on to him and that thought made him feel cold and terrified, he didn't want to think it, not while he was in public. "We'll go home together."
That said he turned around and headed for the door, thinking it safer not to look back.
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He turned to look at Yoongi and frowned, he didn't want to fight like this. "I wanna go home with you. When you're done. I love you." He just felt like Yoongi needed to hear that. "Me and Min Holly."
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That said he turned around and headed for the door, thinking it safer not to look back.