??????? ???? | Yoonminkook

That night back at the dorm was, for lack of a better word, uncomfortable.

But it wasn't a true kind of discomfort. I just wished I could ease the blanket of sorrows off everybody's chest, if that makes sense?

After Jin and Joon explained Jimin's situation, I made the decision that we all come home and take time to rest and recollect. It was a lot of information for Jungkook and I to digest, and I knew that Jimin needed time to relax.

I peeked into my bedroom, finding Jungkook with his fingers slotted in Jimin's. He was hovering above the blond, peppering his face with sweet kisses and making him giggle. I wished I was in both their positions. I wanted to give and get kisses.

I sighed softly, my heart swelling in my chest as I returned to the kitchen to stir the soup I had decided to make. The boys hadn't eaten since we got home, and I knew we all needed to at some point. Soup felt like the perfect comfort food, considering the atmosphere.

I dashed a pinch of salt and pepper into the pot before feeling my phone buzz wildly in my pocket. I frowned and brought it out, before quirking a brow and lifting my phone to my ear.

"Jin?"

"Hey! Jimin's birthday is coming up!"

"Oh?" I blinked, staring blankly into the soup as it swirled due to me having stirred it. "I had no idea...when is it?"

"Day after tomorrow." There was a pause on the line and I could hear some shuffling before Jin huffed into the phone.

"He never celebrates cause he doesn't think he deserves it. But I think you and Kookie should throw him a party. We could invite all the others!"

I gasped, nodding my head as I tucked my phone between my ear and shoulder. I brought out bowls and spoons for the soup, which was now done. As I scooped the soup into the bowls, I hummed in response.

"His birthday is Friday then? Kook was planning a party anyway. We'll just slap the label of 'birthday party' onto it and call it good. Sound fair?"

"Sounds perfect! I'll send texts out to the others. Don't let Jimin know!"

"Course not. Bye hyung."

"Later Yoon!"

I dropped my phone back into my pocket and beamed softly. With the two bowls of hot soup in hand, I padded my way to the bedroom, where the boys now lied together, entangled. Jimin was nearly engulfed completely by Jungkook, and I stifled a laugh.

"Enjoying yourselves?" I playfully teased, only to receive some sassy remarks from the ravenette. I chuckled and held the soup up to emphasize it. "I have soup... you hungry?"

Jimin shot upright and his cherub hands made quick work of the bowl. He curled up on the bed, bowl in his lap and he patted the empty part of the bed for me to sit on.

As I sat down, I handed Jungkook the other bowl of soup. I watched the two, content, as they ate their food. Jimin wiggled his toes with each bite and Jungkook seemed to somehow be creeping closer to me without even moving.

"Can I help you?" I raised a brow and feigned suspicion. The ravenette in question laughed softly before leaning forward and puckering his lips cutely. I smiled and pressed my lips to the younger's, savoring the sweet taste which lingered on his lips.

As I drew back from the younger, I reached up and brushed his bangs from his forehead before planting a chaste kiss there.

"I love you so much," I whispered endearingly to the boy. Jungkook squirmed where he sat and wriggled his way into my lap, snuggling up against my chest. I wrapped my arms snug around his waist, holding him tight against myself.

"Do I have two babies tonight?" I glanced between the two, and chuckled upon their heads quickly nodding.

"Mhm."

"Y-Yes Daddy!"

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Daddy.

Something about it made my entire heart swell. I fluttered with pride knowing that through a simple term, there was so much meaning.

I swept Jimin into my grasp as I fell back onto the bed, snuggling the boys close into myself. Jungkook slipped off my chest and into my side, where he nuzzled his nose to my chest, humming happily.

Jimin kissed my chest as he snuggled into my side, intertwining his legs with mine. He adjusted the comforter over all of us and pressed his nose to the nape of my neck, his breath fanning softly over my skin.

Something inside me burst. The sensation of his breath made my heart flutter, and the gentle squeeze of his hand into mine sent me over the edge. I couldn't handle it anymore. I needed Jimin to be Kook and I's. I couldn't wait any longer.

"Jimin," I breathed out, my heart pounding in my chest when his soft gaze met my own. I swallowed thickly, trying to keep my courage just long enough to pop the question.

"Will you... will you be with Kook and I?" I whispered, and I felt Jungkook tense beside me. His head lifted from my chest and he beamed brightly toward the blond.

Jimin smiled sheepishly, his cheeks burning a sweet scarlet as his lips curled into an eye-closing smile. Without a word he nodded his head, and Jungkook flung himself over both of us to embrace us tightly.

"Oh, Jimin!" Jungkook sang out, peppering kisses onto his cheeks and cooing animatedly. The blond squirmed, and soon the two were parted from me and once again playing around on the bed.

I watched the two, and never in my life had I felt so whole and at peace.

It seemed at last, I had finally found the missing piece to my puzzle. And little did I know it was going to be the fluffy haired blond, whose smile could light up an entire room in an instant.

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<edited 09/2020: fuck my ex idc if he helped me write part of this fic, we don't stan an abuser😌😌😌, so im editing my messages saying "go follow __" cus no, don't follow him>