Chapter 6

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CHAPTER 6

"Stupid Bangtan, Stupid Ugly boyth, i hate them!" He whimpered thumping his small feet on the ground while wiping his face using his small fist. "My mommy is pretty-ful and pretty again and pretty-"

"Hey kiddo!" Little Yoongi stop from what he is doing, seeing a handsome tall man with a pink sweater. The little gummy bear doesn't like pastel color. He only likes white and black but his Mommy likes it for him. "Just- uhh, how do i say this?"

Yoongi look at him blankly and Jin, yes the guy was him, he then bend his knees in front of the small child and look at his eyes.

Yoongi bow his head. A little bit of shy knowing its the second time someone look at him intently. His ears was blushing due to embarrassment and he just pouted playing with (fire) his small fingers.

"I'm sorry for what they did? I mean us? We didn't meant it and we are not playing with your mom. He is very beautiful indeed but I'm more beaut- i mean we are not stealing your mom from you."

"Promish?" Yoongi asked looking at him seriously with a hint of glared. "My mom is pretty-ful."

"Its beautiful Yoongi, not pretty-ful and-"

"In Yoongi words it has." Yoongi said with determination making Jin chuckle like a windshield. Yoongi is a bit annoyed with the sound but laugh too, covering his small mouth with his small hands.

"Ohh, you have a kumamon bag!?" Jin question seeing the small string bag on the latter back with kumamon face. "Do you like it?"

"Kumamon is my life." Jin again chuckles. "Don't steal my kumamon!"

"I have mario duh! Anyway, would you like to come in a mall and buy kumamon stuff? Its on me! After what we did to you." Jin offered smiling genuinely. Yoongi bite his lower lips having second thought. "I will tell this to your Mom if you like and we can be friends as well?"

"Friend?" He asked.

Jin nodded and smile. "Okay. Lets go to my mommy and buy him gucci."

Jin eyes widened hearing Gucci from Yoongi mouth. "Why you know Gucci?"

"My mommy loves it. if you don't like- just-" He stopped from talking. Thinking again deeply. "Just don't buy Yoonie a kumamon. Just buy mommy a Gucci."

Jin look at him fondly holding his small hands. "Lets buy anything you want. I'm rich."

"You have three dollars on your pocket?" Little Yoongi asked and again let out a windshield laugh.

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