《Kindergarten》17
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"Shit!"
"Uncle Yoonie I'm telling mommy and Mr. Jeon! He's going to move your name to yellow!"
Yoongis eyes widened. He couldn't have Jiyeon telling Taehyung that he cursed in front of her.
"Wait Jiyeon the groceries!"
Jiyeon ran back to the car and picked up a bag of marshmallows.
"I almost forgot."
"Are you still telling mommy?"
Jiyeon tapped her small finger on her chin. She then gave Yoongi a large smile making him believe he was safe until she took off running.
"No wait Jiyeon!"
He grabbed all the groceries and ran into the house.
"I swear what ever she told you w- what's this?"
Yoongi pointed around at all the decorations.
"Happy birthday Yoongi!"
Everyone wished him a happy birthday before hugging him except for Jungkook cause it would be weird but he did say happy birthday.
"Mommy Yoongi said a bad word."
Taehyung looked at Yoongi who shrugged. Taehyung sighed and let him off this once. You know cause it's his birthday.
Jimin grabbed Yoongis hand and made him sit down on the couch.
"Time for gifts!"
Taehyung smiled and ran into his room coming out with a large box.
"We know it's not much but we all got together to get it."
He pushed the box to Yoongi who happily opens the box. A large smile on his face as he saw what it was.
Taehyung, Hoseok and, Jimin had all saved money to be able to get Yoongi some recording equipment.
"Guys I love it."
The rest of the night was spent having a great time.
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Jiyeon walked into the classroom after Hoseok dropped her off. She walked in and didn't say anything which was weird for the girl.
"Jiyeon you okay?"
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Jiyeon shook her head.
"Mr. Jeon we are having Father's Day But I don't have a daddy to bring. Mommy said he'd come but mommy is mommy so I told him no. Yoonie wanted to come but he had stuff to do and his meanie boss wouldn't let him come."
Jungkook felt his heart hurt a bit hearing the girls worries. He understood where she was coming from. His dad had died when he was a baby so he wasn't able to have him there to take to events like this.
Jiyeon sat at her desk and put her head down. Jungkook felt bad so he went over to the small girl.
"Jiyeon how about I'll be your dad for today."
Jiyeon looked up.
"The whole day?"
"Yup."
Jiyeon smiled.
"Okay But you have to come with me after school cause your daddy for a day."
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When I was little and my school had events like this I'd be the only kid without a dad and so both my uncles would come with a ton of gifts.
(My dads not dead he's just a selfish jerk who's not in my life.)
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