Accidental baby acquisition vmin AU
Jimin & Taehyung have been friends since they were kids. they've always had each other's backs, always the 1st for everything. So when jimin finds himself the sole guardian of a baby, his only and first instinct is to turn to taehyung

Jimin and Taehyung grew up together. They met in elementary school and while nobody predicted that they would become so close, they did anyways. Jimin was shy and private but a caregiver at heart. taehyung was exuberant and sometimes too quiet but the kindest kid ever.

they were different people in a lot of ways but they understood each other.
what started as an accidental friendship developed over the years into something vital. both opinionated and stubborn, it quickly became apparent in their teenage years that they would need to work at

their friendship if they wanted it to work in the long run. and despite their disagreement and their tendency to bicker over the smallest things, they really wanted their friendship to last.
Both of them were aware of the rare gift they were bestowed: a soulmate. not someone

that was like you, not someone that would fill in gaps between your ribs, but someone who matched you love for love, who understood you and loved you beyond anything else.
They were labelled as such when they were teens; as a joke at first. Often said with an endeared eye roll.

but as the years passed and other relationships blossomed and wilted, taehyung and jimin stayed and grew together.

jimin had been taehyung's first kiss.

"jimin-ah," taehyung whispers one night. they were staying over at taehyung's. they just finished watching a scary movie

at 14, almost 15, jimin is supposed to be over scary movies but his heart was still racing and he couldn't sleep no matter how hard he tried. Taehyung, understanding without a word, had cocooned them in his duvet and laced his fingers with jimin.

"yeah?" jimin whispers back.

"do you think it's possible to love someone so much that you're willing to kill for them, like the guy did in the movie?"
jimin thought about it for a moment. he thought about how much he loved his family, he thought about his friends at school and about seulgi, the cool girl he

sort of had a crush on. he looked over at Taehyung and saw his big brown eyes looking intently at him. he thought; i would. for you I would.
"I think i'm too small and pretty for jail," he replied and taehyung giggled, burying his nose in his pillow to muffle it.

"i would like to love someone enough to be kissed, however," jimin adds when taehyung quiets down. he feels his hand being squeezed gently and smiles, squeezing back.
"I want my first kiss to be with someone who loves me shamelessly," taehyung confesses. for some strange reason

jimin's heart starts pounding.
"that would only be justice," jimin says and thinks it with his entire being. taehyung should only be loves boundlessly.
they stay silent for a long moment. taehyung's eyes keep tracing jimin's features as if tracing them before colouring them in.

he stares at jimin's lips for too long, as if stuck there and jimin doesn't know how he's feeling but he knows he's not going anywhere.
"jimin-ah," taehyung whispers again, shifting just a bit closer.
"yeah, taehyungie?" jimin mirrors him, bringing their faces close.

"no one loves me like you do," taehyung says. "no one cares for me as you do. no one knows me like you do," he continues, a gentle and fond tilt to his lips. "i want it to be you. i want my first kiss to be a forever memory. i want to be able to tell my kids: i was loved."

you are, jimin thinks. he nods. "i'd like that, too," he realises out loud. he's never thought of taehyung this way. never thought about kissing him but now that he's suggested it, jimin thinks it makes sense.
nothing else would have done. his first kiss has to be with taehyung.

and so jimin leans forward and, with a smile on his lips, taehyung meets him in the middle and they press their lips together. it's only a short brush of lips. dry and shy and sweet. nothing fancy or revolutionary.
except that it's them and so it sticks.

they pull back, a little out of breath and the both of them blushing. taehyung grins at him shyly and buries his face in his pillows again. when he faces jimin again, jimin cups his cheek and leans in again. if this is to be special, he wants to go all out. all in.

he doesn't know what he's doing so he goes with wha he wants: he parts his lips and presses close. he shifts until taehyung is on his back and jimin's leaning over him, with one hand pressed in his pillow. he leans down and slowly licks into taehyung's mouth.

they stay like that, kissing and breathing each other in until jimin has completely melted on top of him. until it gets too much and he can't hide how much he's enjoying himself. they kiss until taehyung's kisses turn slow and lazy and he sighs into jimin's mouth.

they fall asleep wrapped against each other and their heart aflutter with possibilities.

when they wake up the next day, taehyung wraps all his lanky limbs around jimin & smushes his big nose against the floof of jimin's cheek.
"thank you, jiminie," he says.
embarrassed, jimin

pushes his face away. "ugh morning breath, asshole," he complains, flushing deep red.
it only makes taehyung laugh and exhale harshly, mouth wide open, over jimin's nose. jimin tries to push him away but they end up in a scuffle, sheets tangled around and between them.

it ends with jimin on the floor, laughing so hard he can baely see taehyung peering down at him from the edge of the bed.

after that things go back to normal. no more kissing. they don't talk about it, it's not like they need to. they finish high school, date & kiss other people

and at the end of their 1st year of university, a year they've spent attending different schools, when taehyung comes to him and ask him if he would wanna be his first, jimin realises that it's exactly what he's been waiting for. it's the reason why he didn't sleep with anyone

else yet. he didn't realise it until that very moment, until taehyung's big brown eyes were looking down at him, until he felt him lace their fingers together and squeeze gently.

no one else would have done. it had to be taehyung.

so they're each other's first time too.

things don't change between after that but jimin changes because of these events.

for a while after their one & only night together, jimin can't quite keep taehyung out of his mind or his heart. they weren't romantically linked, it was never like that but sharing their 1st times

had indubitably been romantic. that night, just before falling asleep as the sun peaked over the horizon, taehyung pulled jimin real close, real tight and looking deeply into his eyes he whispered: i love you.

jimin knew what he meant. he knew it was the kind of love that didnt

demand labels. it was like star dust and the warmth brought by the first ray of sun in the spring, and the echoing laughter of you and your best friend jumping into a cold pond. it was like the moon and the sea. undeniable and too big to be questioned or moved. it simply was.

so jimin smiles against taehyung's lips as he kissed him one last time and whispered the words back as he nestled against him, burying his little nose in taehyung's warm neck.

so it was only natural that his heart and body would get confused afterwards.

his heart was so used to loving taehyung, so happy to be offered a new potential way to love him that it started feeling disappointed when jimin didn't follow through.
his body, who had already been given a taste of taehyung years ago, was basically putting up a fuss over being

offered a buffet and only being allowed a few morsel of select foods.

jimin however valued nothing more than their friendship so he analysed himself out of those hurdles. it wasn't easy but he did it. he would not ruin his friendship with taehyung over this.

so weeks, months and then years pass. jimin becomes a nurse like he always wanted and taehyung works at this vintage store that sells old clothes and books and records. the old ahjussi who owns it dotes on taehyung and every week, during their usual video chat, taehyung makes

sure that jimin can say hello to old Mr Cho. the long distance in not easy but they talk every day and taehyung comes to visit jimin in seoul often enough.

anyways. jimin keeps busy. jimin dates. jimin loves in the best way he learned how: not like taehyung.

tw // mentions of cancer and death of an OC

during his fifth year as a nurse, jimin meets a young mother. Her name is jiwoo and she has stage four cancer. she's been battling it on and off for years and this time it came back too strong for her to fight it. one of the small miracles life allowed her was her son: Beomgyu.

but that's the only thing it allowed her. beomgyu's father disappeared into the wind the moment he heard of her pregnancy. she had no family & the few friends that she had barely showed up.
"it's hard to create bonds with anyone from here," she smiles pointing at her hospital bed

"what are you talking about? i'm right here," jimin replied and he became her friend. when he wasn't at the hospital he was at taking care of beomgyu or preparing meals for jiwoo.
at night he went home and sobbed on the phone to taehyung about his new friend and her lil angel.

jiwoo is at the hospital long enough for her and jimin to become true friends and for jimin to fall irrevocably in love with her kid. he tries to keep hope alive but it's hard when day after day, she weakens. he already dreads the moment he'll lose them both.

"i'm going to lose them both & i don't know what to do," he cries to taehyung one night.
"what do you want to do?" taehyung asks, his own voice thick with tears.
and so the next day, he visits jiwoo on his off day. he brings her food, new toys for beomgyu & his heart on a plate.

"i don't have much to my name and my place is too small and i work terrible hours but i love beomgyu and i love you and i can't keep you alive but i-i... fuck i can love him, i can keep him and take care of him and make sure he grows up to be a man worthy of bearing your name."

jiwoo has a relieved grin on her face and tears pooling in her big brown eyes. "i was going to talk to you about this but when my parents died, they left me a lot of money and a big house. it's been mostly empty these days but you can have it all. I've been thinking about it and

I trust you. He loves you and you obviously love him too. I've been worried sick about it since I had him and the illness came back. I had no one and then one day, you were here. Do you believe in fate, oppa?"
Jimin thinks of taehyung, he thinks of beomgyu, he thinks about her &

he says: "yes. i do."
she nods & laughs wetly. she takes his hand and he brings it his mouth, kissing the back of it. "It's cruel that we met like this. I do believe i would have enjoyed being your friend for a long time," she sniffs. "see u & taehyung get together," she teases.

jimin blushes and wipes his tears, feigning a scowl. "it's not like that," he says but she laughs. "you'll see."

there's a lot of paperwork involved but jimin does become beomgyu's guardian and inherits jiwoo's money. he doesn't know how to feel about it. this is not what he

expected or needed or wanted. he didn't even know jiwoo had money but jiwoo insists and jimin knows it's money that would have gone to beomgyu's well being anyways.

"what am I gonna do with a baby?" he tells taehyung one day.
"what you do best, jimin-ah, love him."

jiwoo passes away in the middle of wednesday while Jimin is busy admitting a patient.
seokjin, the oncologist who was in charge of her comes looking for him and without a word, jimin understands.

taehyung comes for the funeral and after that he doesn't leave.

taehyung only brings enough with him to help jimin settle into his new place and help him grieve. he doesn't bring enough at all but he stays and with every new day that dawns over them Jimin wonders why.
they've never lived together except for the few times they went on vacation

together. they've always joked that it would be the only thing they couldn't do: jimin is too messy, too needy, too much into control. taehyung was a bit of a neat freak, a bit too flaky, had to many stuff and liked nudity. and it's not like the opportunity ever presented itself.

they went to different schools and as adults they've lived in different cities.
jimin has always thought it was a blessing, he was always scared that taehyung wouldn't enjoy life with him.
but he's been here for three weeks and doesn't seem in a hurry to leave. not at all.

beomgyu is old enough now (13 months) to sleep through the night but he still wakes up really early. he's also in the stage where you can't leave a room without him crying his lil lungs out. and he's on the verge of walking so he's in constant danger to brain himself.

jimin is still grieving and this new situation is more than a little overwhelming. the hospital gave him a few weeks off to deal with everything but time has become nothing more than an abstract concept for him. he feels like he'll never have time to finish anything & every task

feels monumental. jimin has always been up for any challenges, he's always rose up to anything life threw at him but this? this felt too much for him to carry alone. his hands were so small. his entire being felt too small.
jimin was sad and overwhelmed and anxious and too small

then he would hear taehyung humming a lullaby to a sleepy beomgyu. than he would feel a big hand cup his nape and a forehead rest on his & a soft kiss on his cheek. then he would see beomgyu asleep on taehyung's bare chest. then he would come home to beomgyu's shrieking laughter

as he crawled after yeontan. then he would come home late in the evening to taehyung giving beomgyu his last bottle of the day while he told him stories about alien best friends, about tigers and moons. about found families and eternal love. about angels looking down at them.

his aching, weary heart would find peace then. he would go to bed with taehyung wrapped around him, hiding tears of dread.
taehyung had a life to go back to. taehyung had a job and a boyfriend and his family back home. taehyung would leave and there was nothing jimin could do.

sometimes taehyung would look at him as if wanting to say something but he would always look away, faint disappointment in his eyes. for the 1st time in their lives, jimin didn't know what to tell him so he stayed quiet and tried to prepare his heart for him to go.

one night, jimin crawls into his own bed after a shower to find taehyung, beomgyu and yeontan all waiting for him. the sight of it is so brilliantly devastating that jimin bursts into tears. Taehyung looks baffled and scared for a moment before he gently pulls jimin's head on his

lap. he threads his fingers in jimin's hair and pets him until jimin's sobs subside. beomgyu wriggles out of taehyung's arms until he can crawl to jimin and rests his beautiful little face right next to his. jimin clenches his eyes closed and stamps down on another wave of tears.

when he's sure he won't cry again he sits up and puts beomgyu on his lap. he holds him close, burying his nose in his hair and kissing his head.
"what's wrong beloved?" taehyung asks.
jimin swallows and whispers. "you're still here."
hurts flash over taehyung's eyes for a second.

"i am," he says and smiles that flat smile of his that is full of hurt and distilled reproach.
jimin tears up again. "b-but why?" he quickly wipes his tears and holds beomgyu a little closer. "taehyung it's been almost two months now. u have a boyfriend & a job. why are u here?"

"do you not want me here?" he asks and taehyung laughs outright. he shakes his head, tears falling freely again.
"taehyung, that's so far from the truth."
"then i'm still here because i've waiting for you to ask me."
jimin sniffs. "ask you what?"
"to stay."

jimin stops breathing. "What?" he asks past a suddenly dry throat.
"at every important turn in my life, you were there. at every major change, at every obstacle, every miracle. you were there for me. i asked and you said yes and you shaped my life to be a great one. so now i want

to return the favour. be there for you. build you up. so im waiting for you to say the words, jimin-ah. ask me to stay, please," he says, voice wavering. "don't make me leave u two. i don't think i could do it."
jimin's face crumples. "b-but what about your life, your projects?"

taehyung frowns at him. "you think there's anything back home that means as much to me, now?"
jimin huffs. "what about your boyfriend? and the vintage store?"
"i dumped him last week and the vintage store can survive without me."
"You dumped him?"
taehyung rolls his eyes.

"he said i didn't have my priorities straight. it's funny bc i thought you never liked him but it seems you've got the same brand of idiot. I must have a type," taehyung mumbles the last part so low jimin is sure he imagined it.
"i didn't not like him," he mutters.
"...Right"

jimin ignores the strange flutter in his heart and focuses on doing the right thing, no matter how much he doesn't want to.
"Taehyung when i offered to become beomgyu's guardian, i wasn't expecting you to bear that responsibility with me. I never wanted you to put your life on

hold for me. this was my choice and you've already done more than anyone has. you've been vital and i could never repay you for all you've done," he says swallowing more tears. "you're the best man, i know," jimin says extending a hand and smiling when taehyung takes it.

"i love you, moonchild and i'll always be grateful to you but it's okay if you wanna go back."
taehyung pulls on their joined hands until jimin gingerly lays over him, beomgyu secure between them.
"do you think love is about duty?" taehyung asks after kissing his head.

jimin sighs. "i think that in every meaningful love there's a part of duty, a responsibility that comes with caring for someone's well being."
jimin feels more than hears tae's huff. "let me rephrase that question: has our friendship ever been a duty to either of us?"

jimin doesn't even have to think about it. "no. never. but this is different. this is a baby. a whole child. a small human being. something permanent."
"oh beloved, you're my only permanent," taehyung says, leaning down to kiss the side of jimin's face?

jimin's heart cracks a little at that but he doesn't dwell on it bc relief, huge & unstoppable, swirls through him. he holds his boys closer and tries not to cry too obviously.
"so you want to stay?"
"try and stop me," taehyung answers, one of his tears falling on jimin's face.

taehyung stays.

over the following week, jimin doesn't sleep very well. it's in part because beomgyu gets the sniffles and is very cranky but mostly it's because jimin is waiting for the other shoe to drop.
he observes taehyung even more intently than before, looking for hints of unhappiness.

but taehyung seems happy, happier than he's been in a while. and hope is a terrible thing. it always starts small, a little spark, sometimes it's not even a spark more of a slight flicker of a dying light bulb.
but hope born out of taehyung's smiles is always a blazing fire.

as the days past and jimin starts getting used to these new walls, to the new weight on his heart, to the new hours and rhythms of his life, he can't get used to the constant flutter in his chest every time he turns a corner and finds taehyung there.

jimin also has to register his new reality: he's a dad now. he has his own little family. he has a baby who finds comfort in his embrace, who claps and stumble to him when he comes home. he has a son who counts on him. a fragile life to take care of.

jimin is a father.

and the oddest truth of them all, despite all his fears and anxiety; being a co-parent with taehyung feels like an evidence. just like their shared first kiss and their shared night all those years ago. it makes sense.

who else could it have been?

it takes time but eventually jimin settles into this new role and this new life. as the weeks and months pass and taehyung chooses to stay, jimin's anxiety lessens.

the flutters don't.

they become parents. together. and while jimin has always wanted a family of his own, taehyung seems to have been born for the role of father. he takes everything in stride, patient to a fault & heart-wrenchingly tender, he slips into his role like one slip a favourite tshirt on.

thankfully beomgyu is a wonderful kid. he doesn't fuss and is happy to simply be there with them and their dog. he loves food, often cries when his bottles or his plate ends. the paediatrician told them to be careful with his food intake but they're not really worried. their lil

plump sunshine is fine. "you'e gonna grow big and strong and you're gonna protect your old pop from the mean city," taehyung says, blowing raspberries on their son's plush belly.
jimin rejoices in the high pitched giggles beomgyu lets out and the brilliant smile on tae's face.

they wake up together and while jimin rushes around the flat to get them all ready for the day, taehyung prepares breakfast. they clean the house together when beomgyu naps. they prepare lunch and dinner together. they give beomgyu's bath together on the days jimin doesn't work.

for a while jimin worried about finding day care for him while taehyung looked for a job but taehyung insisted on being a stay at home dad for the 1st few years. give beomgyu the stability he needs. and it's not like they were tight on money.

so, unexpectedly, miraculously, wonderfully, their little life takes off. and expect a few hurdles here and there things are going well.

until one night. to celebrate their new life jimin decides to have a dinner party with a few close friends. he invites Seokjin and Namjoon,

doctors that jimin works with, jungkook, their wonderful neighbours who sometimes comes to babysit when they have to go shopping and taehyung invites Hoseok and Yoongi, a young couple that taehyung met at the park where he takes beomgyu for their daily outing.

jimin is buzzing with elation. he's having dinner with his favourite people, introducing taehyung and their son to people who matter to him. he spent the day cooking while taehyung cleaned. he's the kind of nervous that precedes good things.

and it goes on without a hitch. their hyungs and googie are elated to spend time with beomgyu, they seem to get along pretty well, especially hoseok, yoongi and namjoon. and jimin is sitting next to taehyung, being fed choice morsels of meat. it's grand.

and then hoseok grins and asks "so how long have you two been together?" and jimin chokes while slurping up noodles.
taehyung rubs his back while saying "hyung, we're not a couple."
silence falls on the table for a long second before the other 5 burst out laughing.
"good one."

seokjin is laughing so hard he's red in the face. "they,,, they're not a couple!!! those two!"
"hilarious," jungkook laughs, eyes sparkling as he watches seokjin.
jimin does his very best to avoid looking at taehyung as he says, "no. it's the truth. it's not like that."

a beat passes as they digest that and then slowly all their embarrassed expressions turns into suspicion.
"you're not dating?"
taehyung shakes his head.
"and you never did?"
jimin opens his mouth but he's assaulted by memories of taehyung's mouth. they both stay quiet.

"so you're exes who got together for the sake of beomgyu?" namjoon asks.
"not really?" jimin says passing a hand through his hair. "we've never dated but we... look taehyung's my best friend, alright?"
hoseok cooes. "aww he's helping you raise your son," and that makes jimin's

hackles rise.
"beomgyu is taehyung's son, too!"
hoseok sobers up and offers a quick apology. jimin relaxes when he feels taehyung lace their fingers together under the table.
"so you're really just two best friend raising a kid together?" yoongi asks and jimin wants to say yes.

he should yes because that's the truth. they're two bros who love each other more than anything else in the world and now they're a family. that's the truth of it all. but the word yes gets stuck somewhere under jimin's tongue and he looks down at their joined hands.

it doesn't feel like the truth. his heart rebels against. he rubs his thumb over taehyung's knuckles & tries to shackle the sudden crippling sadness he's feeling.
"we're a family. jiminie has always been my home so it's not that strange that we're doing this together," tae says.

jimin's eys fly to his and he finds taehyung smiling at him. his eyes fill up with tears and taehyung leans down to kiss his forehead.
"this might be the gayest thing i've ever witnessed," seokjin comments and jimin laughs wetly, hiding his blotchy face in taehyung's shoulder.

after a few more tears, dinner resumes and even though they all promise to do this again soon, jimin closes the door behind their guests feeling a bit unsettled.
he goes to check on beomgyu and finds him sitting up in his crib, playing with 1 of his plushies.
"hello sweetheart."

beomgyu's pacifier falls to his bed as he grins at jimin and lifts his arms. jimin swoops down to scoop him up and he goes to sit on the rocking chair. the baby settles on his chest and his happy to play with the buttons of jimin's shirt. he rocks the both of them to sleep.

he comes to when he feels a pair of lips on his forehead. he groans and shifts his face, eyelids fluttering open. he finds taehyung right there, eyes so tender and a beautiful warm smile on his lips. jimin's heart is past fluttering... it's on the verge of explosion.

in the past whenever his heart got the best of him, when he couldnt see the lines outline their friendship, he simply tore his gaze away & attributed the butterflies in his tummy to their special soulmate bond, to the memories of his first times with him. so special. so romantic.

years ago, when he silenced any yearning and lingering romantic feelings he had (the severe physical attraction he felt for taehyung he blamed on god for creating such a fine man... jimin is careful but there's only so much he can do as a bisexual man) for tae, he accepted the

fact that he'd never be able to fully get over it. he lived with the fact that he'd carry taehyung in his heart everywhere he went and that he'd compare everyone else to him. no one even came close to what being with taehyung had felt like.
that was jimin's cross to bear.

for the past few months however, living with taehyung, living with the memory of "you're my only permanent" and "try and stop me", living with floofy haired taehyung who pouts when he feeds beomgyu and kisses jimin's forehead to wake him up. living with taehyung, his son's father

living with the thought of coming home every day to his family, to laughter and love. to taehyung installing a real music library in the living room and pulling out a vinyl every day to play it for beomgyu and the two of them dancing around the place.

all of it, every lil memory like a gold coin in a treasure vault, it cemented the only truth jimin has always run away from: it's taehyung. there will never be anyone else for jimin. who would love him as well as taehyung.

how could there be anyone else?

so this time when the urge arises, when his eyes find taehyung's mouth, when his heart begs for it, jimin doesn't silence them, he caves. he gives in and leans forward to press a very soft, very delicate, very warm kiss on Taehyung's mouth.

taehyung leans into it like he's been ready for it his entire life.

in a strange déja vu of their first kiss, it only last for a brief moment. when they pull back, jimin drinks in the way taehyung's eyelashes flutter and the slight pinch to his brows. so jimin leans forward, careful with their sleeping baby, and kisses taehyung's frown.

taehyung sighs, and gently nosing down jimin's face until his lips find his, he presses another kiss onto jimin.
jimin sighs into it and opens up for him, welcomes him inside his mouth, leans up desperately, craving more.

earlier tonight, taehyung called jimin his home and nothing had felt truer to him. now, drowning in his taste, arching for more, he thinks he was born to kiss him and only him. it feels so right, jimin can't even put it into words.
tae pulls back 1st this time. jimin whimpers.

"is this real?" taehyung whispers, eyes still closed. "are yiu really kissing me?"
in reply, jimin kisses him again.
"jimin, jimin, jimin, jimin," taehyugn whispers, peppering kisses all over his face, down his neck, to his mouth. like the most private of prayers.

like the deepest of his secrets. like the only truth he knows. "jimin, jimin, jimin..."
"is this the part where I confess?" jimin asks, elation swirling in his heart. "is this where i tell u that i cant imagine my life without u, that the sun dims in comparison to ur smile?"

"is that what you want to say?"
jimin shakes his head, his free hand curling in tae's hair. "not really. those things have always been true."
tae smiles. "then what?"
"i'm so in love with you that it's like im living off of it. like every beat of my heart drums for you."

he smiles and kisses the soft mounds of taehyung's smiling cheeks. his lips meet water and salt but he just brushes the tears away with more kisses. "but that too has always been true," jimin says. "you're my favourite constant, Kim Taehyung. I love you."

"my whole life. my entire existence. it only made sense if i shared my special moments with you. and then the special moments weren't enough, jimin-ah. i got greedy because you're the best and i couldn't bear the thought of you having a family that didn't include me.

you're the bravest, kindest, silliest and hottest boy i know. it's not that i've fallen in love with you, it's more like you came into my life and i woke up every day with that truth buried inside of me. There wasn't an oh moment, Jimin. You're my oh moment," taehyung grins.

i want every moment with you and when death takes us im gonna personally beg whoever is in charge for the afterlife for more time with you, in whichever form we are. we're gonna be the corniest soul blobs out there. even the angels are going to hate us," he adds & jimin cackles.

"so? forever then?" he asks when he's calmed down.
taehyung presses a fervent kiss to his lips.
"for starters," he answers and Jimin swoons.

years later, when beomgyu is 13 and the hormones are running hammock to his otherwise happy countenance, he asks blushing what jimin's first kiss was like. He looks over at Taehyung who has his arms wrapped around their son's shoulders. Taehyung winks and grins. Jimin shakes his

head and laughs a little.
"it was a very special moment, shared with a very special person. I was loved," jimin says and taehyung leans over to kiss him again.
"So loved," taehyung adds.

beomgyu groans and escapes before he witnesses yet another one of his dads' gross moments.

- the end-

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