《Love Can't Be Tamed》Chapter Thirty
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"So did dad finish the tour?" Sapphire asked.
"Yes he did and every show was sold out." I said.
"Dad is a legend." Shiloh said smiling proudly.
I smiled.
"Yes he is." I said.
"Why did you want daddy to get an international award?" Sapphire asked.
"At the time, I wanted to give him motivation for something I knew he could achieve." I said.
"Did they ever win a Grammy?" Shiloh asked.
I laughed.
"You know the gold toy on the mantle piece?" I asked.
"Yeah the one that looks like a cup?" He asked.
"That's the Grammy, that's when Mommy and Daddy conceived you Shi." I said.
He gagged and I laughed.
"What's going on in here." Namjoon asked.
"Daddy." They yelled.
They jumped out of bed and attacked Namjoons legs. He picked them up and placed them on his hip.
"Why aren't you guys sleeping?" He asked.
"Mommy was telling us your story." Shiloh said.
He laughed and sat them on the bed.
"She did huh." He said.
"Mhm and she told us how you had got beat up by a fan." Shiloh said.
I laughed.
"That's not what I said." I said.
"Mhm." Namjoon said.
"Daddy when are we going to see our uncles again?" Sapphire asked.
"Well we know they work hard so we only see them on the holidays." He said.
"Yeah." Sapphire said.
"I want uncle Yoongi to show me his dance moves." Shiloh said.
I laughed and shook my head.
"What about my dance moves?" Namjoon asked.
He began to dance and the kids covered there faces. I laughed and looked away from him.
"OK DADDY ENOUGH!" Sapphire yelled.
I laughed.
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"Ok guys sleep time." I said tucking shiloh in.
"Aww mommy." Sapphire groaned as Namjoon tucked her in.
I kissed shiloh cheek and moved his hair out of his face.
"Go to sleep." I said as he smiled and closed his eyes.
I went to Sapphire and did the same as Namjoon kissed Shiloh forehead. I turned the light off and closed the door. Namjoon and I went to our room and prepared for bed.
"You're such a good mother." He whispered in my ear.
"Thank you, I missed you." I said.
He smiled and wrapped his arms around my waist.
"I missed you more." He smiled.
"Can you believe it's been ten years?" I asked.
"Ten years of love and baby making." He said kissing my neck.
I smiled.
"You're trying to make a third?" He asked.
"You want me to push more kids out?" I asked.
He chuckled.
"You love it." He said.
I laughed.
"Ok, but don't be to loud we just put the kids to sleep." I said.
"No promises Mrs.Kim." He laughed and placed the covers over us.
Ten years later and this man was still the same, after the group disband everyone became more successful. Namjoon took his path to becoming a major producer along with Yoongi. Taehyung pursued acting and was really good with it. Jin continued music alongside Jungkook and Jimin. Hobi became a celebrity choreographer with a hint of rapping. Jin-Soo took make up to the next level, her and Jimin are expecting there first child. As for me after pushing out two kids, I actually took a part in the company. We've all came a long way to get where we are today. If I could do it all over again I would.
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