(Pretend you and Yoongi look the same as you did before even though your child is older. The both of you are still as beautiful as ever.)
Y/N: YOOMI ITS TIME FOR BREAKFAST!
Yoomi: Yes mom!
She makes her way down the stairs and sits down at the table.
Yoomi: Where's Dad?
Y/N: He's upstairs getting dressed.
She nods her head and continues to eat her food.
Y/N: So someone's birthday is tomorrow..
I look up at her and a smile comes across her face.
Y/N: I can't believe you're already turning seventeen. My baby is growing up.
Yoomi: Oh mom stop it.
She laughs and I smile.
These past few years have been amazing.
But I do worry about Yoomi. She's getting to that point where boys can no longer be avoided.
Yoomi: Mom?
My eyes look at her and she looks confused.
Yoomi: Are you okay? You looked zoned out for a minute.
Y/N: I'm okay. You should go get dressed for school.
Yoomi: Hhhh okay.
Before she could stand up the kitchen door opens.
Yoongi: Good morning my beautiful girls.
Her eyes brighten up and she smiles widely.
She's always been a daddies girl.
I mean can you blame her?
He walks over and kisses her forehead.
Yoomi: Good morning dad.
Yoongi: Shouldn't you be getting dressed for school?
Yoomi: Do I have to go? Can't I just stay home.
Yoongi puts his hand over her head to feel her temperature.
Yoongi: You feel perfectly fine. Now go.
Yoomi: What If I just like throw myself down the stairs and break my leg?
Yoongi: Yoomi.
Yoomi: Hhhhh Fine.
She stands up and storms up the stairs.
A chuckle escapes my mouth.
Yoongi looks at me with a confused expression.
Yoongi: What?
Y/N: Nothing..
He walks towards me with a devilish look.
I quickly turn around to avoid his gaze.
I then feel his body against my back and his hot breath against my ear.
Yoongi: What did you say Mrs.Min?
Fuck...
That gets me every time.
I slowly shake my head and he chuckles.
The next thing I know he picks me up and places me on the table with his body in between my legs.
Y/N: No.
Yoongi: Yes.
Y/N: Yoongi, our daughter is upstairs. No.
He sighs.
Yoongi: Can I at least have a hug?
Awww. How cute is he.
I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him into a hug.
This is nice. This is really-
Wait.
What the fuck?
My eyes went wide open as I felt him rub his fingers against my clit.
I had on baggy shorts so it was an easy access.
A small moan escapes my mouth.
I should not be doing this.
We should not be doing this.
But it feels so good.
No. I have to stop him.
Y/N: Y-Yoongi.. S-Stop..
He looks into my eyes with a smirk and kisses my lips while removing his hand.
As soon as we pulled away we heard footsteps coming down the stairs.
Yoomi: Bye..
Yoongi: I'll take you to school.
Yoomi: No! I mean.. I'll just walk today.. It's really a nice day out..
Hmmm. Something's off.
Yoongi: Are you sure? Because I can-
Yoomi: Yeah I'm sure. Umm I'll see you guys later.
She turns around and walks out of the kitchen and out of the house.
Y/N: Well that was weird.
Yoongi: Yeah.
I turn around to clean up the kitchen until I feel Yoongis hands around my waist.
His body close to mine.
He plants soft kisses on my ear and whispers into it sending chills down my spine.
Yoongi: Now.. where were we?
~To Be Continued~