Parent Needed[DISCONTINUED]

38

Can you tell that I'm stretching this book out?

"Kim Yoongi, um. I have a question." My oldest son stopped picking at the thread in his jeans to look up at me. I watched him as he speed walked out of the twin's rooms and plopped on the couch to watch TV, but his attention was not on the screen.

"About what?"

"The twins." He gulped and looked down to his lap again.

"What about them?"

"I think you know more than me Yoongi...tell appa."

"Please don't say that."

"Yeah, that was weird." Couldn't help but to chuckle at that. Yoongi didn't laugh though, and it worried me more.

"Nothing is going on, they're just being the weird kids that they've always been." I stopped him before he could run off to his room. He yanked and struggled, desperately trying to get away. When I tell him to eat another plate of meat he should listen.

"Not so fast. You're cracking and I can see it. Just tell me now before you crumble." He bit his lip and bounced on the ball of his feet.

"They trust me..." his bottom lip caught in between his teeth and I could tell that he was doing all that he could to hold it in. From what I could tell, the brothers are getting along now, if they have a secret then I'll let them keep it. Don't let an old man like me break what the kids call a pack now will I?

"I'll leave you alone if you promise me that none of you will end up arrested, dead, or missing." He tilted his head, really thinking about it. "That was sort of a joke..."

"Ohhh," he smiled, "right." His thumbs shot up in a weird form and he began laughing.

Memories began to flood my head and my heart felt as if it was in a microwave, warming up and ready to burst at any minute.

"Appa, I wan Hoseokie to play. Can I wake him up?" The five year old asked softly, hands behind his back and a sweet smile on his face. My son was so adorable, even when his other daddy left us he's always smiled that gummy smile. It was honestly a bit contagious so I couldn't help but smile and pick the spoiled child up.

"In a few minutes we'll wake up Hoseok and the boys okay?" He pouted.

"B-but I only want Hoseokie." His bottom lip caught in between his teeth as he sucked on it sloppily, trying not to burst.

"I tell you what. I'll go and get Hoseokie and wake the others later okay?"

"Okay appa," He wiggles out of my arms and held up his two thumbs, "KKAEPJJANG!" His giggle was heard as he ran into the kitchen, pulling out stuff so that I could make him his after school snack.

"Appa, are you okay?"

"Fine, I'm fine.." I wiped at my cheeks and called him in for a hug. "Have fun. Nighty Yoongs.."

"Night Appa Joon," I let him go and my bottom lip quivered, looking down to my oldest son. "Appa please stop crying.."

"I-I'm trying but I just got a little emotional, Appa will be fine, goodnight." He nodded and walked to his room, turning and waving.

K so I said other father, not biological father, remember that.