Seo-yoon looked over at Yoongi again and asked, “can I…sit with you, papa?” Yoongi nodded and opened his arms. She plopped right into his lap and moved around until she was comfortable.
She was making small mewling noises and Yoongi looked up at Jimin in confusion. Jimin was crying very softly and mumbled, “She likes you a lot, Min Yoongi.”
Namjoon senses something is very wrong with this man. If he doesn’t come to the playground with a child and Seonnie remembers him, then he must come often. Who does that? Namjoon picks up his phone to call his security company. He sends Jimin a text:
Jimin-ah, there’s some weird man at the playground. Seonnie has seen him often. Gonna call the security company. Can you talk to the nanny? I’m pissed that she hasn’t fkin noticed…
He shut his eyes and he almost felt Yoongi’s lips on his stomach. Awareness flooded his body and his legs were shaking despite the fact that he was still in bed. His pants were wet. How many years had it been since he woke up from a wet dream?
Yoongi scrunched his eyebrows together and shook his head, “Jimin-ah, I know you’ve been dealing with all of this for years and its been wound up in such a mess. I don’t know how to fix it but lying to everyone…that has to stop.” (read on ao3)