“Daddy! Dad! Mommy!! Come on, we will be late for school, oppa please eat faster!” yoomin called

up from the porch. “arasso arasso, this girl you really love school huh?” yoochun said ruffling

yoomin’s hair, “dad! My hair!” yoomin step away and fixed her hair, jimin shook her head. “yoomin-ah,

your tone” jimin reminded her. “it’s dad’s fault” yoomin pointed at yoochun who is chuckling. “mom,

remember the parents meeting later at 2 pm okay? Our adviser reminded me that you need to be

there” yoojin said, yoochun’s brows furrowed. Yoojin’s adviser is a guy that’s why. Jimin saw the

reaction on yoochun’s face. She giggled. After all those years he still gets jealous to other guys.

“arasso my little protégé dad and I will be there” jimin eyed yoochun who suddenly smiled. The twins

are already in 3rd grade. The plan of having another child didn’t pushed through since jimin and

yoochun became busy with work and the kids. They decided to let it be God’s will if they will be

having another child. “dad let’s go, shinhye is waiting for me” yoomin said. “relax little girl, your

bestfriend is still your bestfriend even if you are late” jimin said kissing her head. Yoomin smiled.

Yoochun jaw dropped. “why does if your mom talks to you you are so calm and lady like?” “dad, you

are so childish.” Yoomin said and stuck out her tongue before entering the back seat of the car. “she

really is a female version of you honey” jimin said on his ears. Yoochun stiffen, “honey, don’t do that

infront of the kids, I don’t have high tolerance with you” yoochun whispered under his teeth.

After the meeting with yoojin’s adviser which yoochun see to it that he is clinging on jimin all the

time, they decided to eat out. “dad, mom, can we go to granpa han and granma han on Friday? We

don’t have class and uncle jungshin promised that he will take us at Lotte World.” Yoomin asked,

yoojin nod in stating that yoomin is right. Yoochun look at jimin, she nod. with every decision they

make regarding the kids, yoochun wants jimin to think about it. “asa! Thanks mom, thanks dad you’re

the best!” yoomin and yoojin hugged and kissed their parents.going home, the two fell asleep on the

back seat, jimin smiled and nudged on yoochun and they both look at the twins sleeping soundly.

Yoochun carry yoomin to her bed, then yoojin. Tucking them on their beds jimin brushed the tangled

hair on yoomin’s face, and planted a kiss on the forehead. “goodnight my princess” yoochun followed

doing the same. They walk towards yoojin’s room and did the same. “my young prince, sleep well”.

Walking to their room yoochun and jimin are hand in hand. Jimin leaned on his shoulder while his

hand is firmly place on her waist. “the kids grow up so fast” jimin said when she step out from the

bathroom.

“yeah they do, and thanks to you, they know how to troll their dad” yoochu said, placing the camera

he clean on the bag. Jimin giggled. She sat on the dresser and started drying her hair. Yoochun walks

over and stood behind her. “you are still the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid my eyes on.”

Yoochun said massaging jimin’s shoulder. “I beg to disagree, how about your mom?” jimin teased. He

rolled his eyes, “you know my mom is not counted” he said taking the hair dyer from her, he did it

instead. Jimin smiled. For the past 8 years, yoochun always took the liberty to dry her hair every

night as possible.  “how was work today?” yoochun asked. “well, yoona is busy preparing for her

wedding so I end up being the secretary” jimin said laughing. “I can only imagine. Well, yoohwan

called me up and ask for a free coverage of the wedding” jimin looked at him straight with a  brow

arched. “let me guess, you troll on him again right?” jimin said yoochun nod while laughing. “aigoo

Park Yoochun, your brother is asking for a little help. Call him up and tell him that you are doing it”

yoochun pulled her to the bed, “of course I agreed. I just gave him a hard time” yoochun laughed

only to be hit on the head by jimin. “you are such a harsh brother” yoochun grin and jumped on her

pinning her on the bed. “what is it again Mr. Park,?” jimin rolling her eyes. he wriggle his br