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"Alright baby, here's your hot cocoa." Faye handed her daughter the warm mug. "It's still hot sweetie, don't drink it too fast."

"Thanks mommy." Amina held the smaller mug between her two mittens and waddled towards the fireplace.

"You're welcome baby." Faye said while filling up another mug. "Sora, let me carry the baby, you've been holding him for so long. Have a drink!" She insisted while setting the hot coco on the table.

"Oh no, it's fine." Sora held him close to her chest while he peacefully slept. "The warmth from the fire place is really helping him sleep." She smiled down at her baby.

"Just let me know when you get tired okay?" Faye raised her brows just as Jungkook walked in. "It's still warm." She gave him a cute smile and held the mug to his chest.

"Thanks babe." He kissed her cold forehead, before sitting down next to his son. "Sora, should we call Jimin? He's been out for a long time now."

"Where'd he go anyway?" Faye lowered her brows and took a sip from her drink.

"He went out to buy Amina some Marshmallows because she wouldn't stop whining." Jungkook's head turned to Amina and she just shrugged her shoulders.

"He's probably on his way now." Sora said as she looked at the clock. "Don't forget, this is Brooklyn, not California." She chuckled. "We have the worst traffic here."

"I'm just hoping he didn't get lost or—"

"I'm here, I'm here!" Jimin panted as he stumbled into the apartment.

"You look like you ran a marathon?" Jungkook's eyes brightened as he watched his friend collapse onto the couch.

"Maybe because I just did." Jimin said in a breathy voice as he laid on his back.

"What happened to your hair babe?" Sora lifted herself from her chair and got a closer look.

"You wanna know what happened?" Jimin bit his lower lip, acting like he got robbed or something.

"Yes, tell me!" Sora worriedly panicked as she stood beside him. They all gathered around, making sure he was okay.

"S-So, I was driving back to the apartments." Jimin started to tell his story. "I got outside, and waiting for me, was a gang—"

"Oh my goodness." Sora covered her mouth as her face turned pale.

"—of wild geese."

Sora's lips formed a straight line as she gave him a frustrated look.

"Babe, I'm telling you!" Jimin suddenly shouted as he sat up on the couch. "They were all attacking me left and right. I was trying to defend myself and it just wasn't working." He whined like a child.

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"Poor guy did all that for a bag of marshmallows."

"You got my marshmallows?" Amina suddenly got excited.

Jimin narrowed his eyes at the young girl. "So you don't care that I was attacked by g—"

"No." She gave him an innocent smile and snatched the bag from his hands. "Thank you uncle Jiminie."

"Saying Jiminie afterwards, defeats the purpose of even saying uncle." He mumbled as Sora rubbed his shoulders. "I'm just glad you're okay."

"Thanks babe, at least you care." Jimin closed his eyes and Sora took that moment to began silently laughing with the rest of them.

"Daddy." Amina tugged at her father's shirt.

"Yes baby?" He ruffled her hair as she sat closer to him. "Could you tell us stories of when you were in school?"

"You wanna know about back when I was in high school?" He titled his head, before looking up at Jimin. "This guy can tell you better than anyone else." He pointed at Jimin.

"Tell me uncle Jimin!" Amina rested her elbows on his knees. "Did you know my dad when he was small?"

"Uhh—" Jimin awkwardly scratched his head. "I'm not really sure if our high school memories are age appropriate—"

Jimin flinched when Sora whacked the back of his head with a tissue box. "Okay okay, I'll tell her the clean memories only." He raised his hands in his defense. "Lets see, we went to— Jungkook why are you laughing?" Jimin glanced over at his red face.

"I was t-thinking about the geese." Jungkook almost snorted and quickly covered his mouth.

"You bastard." Jimin chuckled, before covering his mouth as well. "I forgot, we have three children in the room now, my bad."

"What's a bastard?" Amina innocently asked.

Faye and Jungkook sighed together, as this would now be the third curse word she'd memorize.

"It's a—" Jimin bit his lip as he tried to think of a good cover up. "Uh, you know, just one of those garden tools."

"Park Jimin, you will not raise this child by telling him that every curse word is secretly a garden tool, or a kitchen appliance..." Sora warned as her head turned to the small crib.

"I have a good four years before I have to stop cursing in front of Young." He crossed his arms.

"Did you and mommy meet before I was born?" Amina asked like the question made sense.

"Yes sweetheart, we got married before we had you and Chul." Jungkook tried to explain as simply as possible.

"What's up with this one asking all the dirty questions?" Jimin nodded his head to Amina.

"She's a curious child." Jungkook sighed. "Sadly there's no in-between for these two. One of them doesn't talk, and the other one talks too much."

"Jungkook, are you sure Chul can't talk?" Sora lowered her brows as she glanced at the younger boy. "Isn't he four now?"

"Yeah." Jungkook shrugged his shoulders. "We've tried everything."

"Let me see him." Jimin scoffed as he waited for Jungkook to set him in his lap. "I honestly feel like he just doesn't wanna deal with all the bullshit you and Faye go through, so he's like nahh, I'm just not gonna talk to these hoes."

"H-Ho

Jimin's eyes widened as he heard the boy mumble those exact words. "Don't kill me Jungkook, I was just trying to be a good tutor." He closed his eyes, peeking to see if his friend was angry. Instead, he had a camera up to Chul's face.

"Come on baby, form sentences!"

"What kind of fucked up family..." Jimin muttered under his breath.

"Dada." Chul rested his hands on Jimin's chest.

"You racist ass—" Jimin chuckled as he slowly shook his head. "He thinks every single Asian looking dude is his dad. Who's gonna break it to him that it's this coconut looking head."

"Chul knows it's me." Jungkook pouted as he grabbed the toddler from Jimin. "Right Chul?"

"I think Chul gets his calmness from you." Sora pointed at Jungkook as he held his son tightly.

"Amina gets her attitude from her mama." Jimin playfully nudged Faye's shoulder as she rolled her eyes. "See that!" Jimin pointed to her eyes. "She's just like sassy Amina."

"I've gotta deal with two sassy babies." Jungkook chuckled as he pinched Faye's nose. "Love you."

"Love you too." She shyly whispered.

"Who do you guys think little Park Young's gonna be like?" Jungkook turned to Jimin and Sora.

"Since he's a boy, probably his cute daddy." Sora ran her fingers through Jimin's hair as he turned to her with a smile. "Sora, you're too nice to me—"

"That also means he'd be a reckless little delinquent when he grows up." She continued, making Jimin's smile fade.

"Wow."

"I'm just kidding." Sora turned to him with a subtle smile, as their eyes locked together. Jimin's looked down to her lips, before licking his.

Jungkook's eyes slightly widened as he started to catch the sexual tension. "Okay kids! It's time for bed." He quickly stood up, pulling them to their guest bedroom.

Faye hysterically laughed as she watched Jungkook have five panic attacks, actually thinking that they would have sex right in the living r—never mind..

"Goodnight everyone!" She waved to the couple, before closing the door to her family's guest room.

Jungkook and Faye rested on the comfy bed, both letting out a relaxing sigh. "You know something, Faye?" He turned to her, while keeping close eye contact.

"What?" Her lips curved into a smile as she looked into his glistening eyes.

"Coming back to New York brought back some of the best memories we've ever had." Jungkook gulped as he held onto her hands. "It reminds me of when we first met."

Faye pressed her lips together as a tear drop slid onto her cheek. "You're the best thing that's ever happened to me." Her lips trembled as she spoke.

"I love you Faye." He wiped her teary face with his thumb. "And I'll love you tomorrow, and every day after that."

"—and for as long as I'm living." Jungkook's smile grew as he leaned closer to Faye's lips, giving her a soft kiss. "Welcome home."

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