Yoongi
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I wake up to Jin tossing around in bed as he mumbles incoherent words in his sleep, he's having another nightmare. "Hey baby its ok," I whisper.

He suddenly jumps up from his sleep, frantically looking around our bedroom. "Oh God Yoongi. I can't stop thinking about Ju-"

"I know honey, it's going to be hard to forget. He's gone, he's in a better place now, especially after all the torment he went through in that place it's better for things to be like this, right?" I tell him pulling him in for a hug as he cries in my arms, his body shaking uncontrollably.

"Why couldn't it have been me?" He croaks out. "You know he thought you were the one that had us kidnapped. You wouldn't do that right?"

"Of course not, I would never hurt you like that," I lie, rubbing his back.

Jungkook was killed off and I had "rescued" Jin. He doesn't know a single thing and would never understand the sacrifices I made to have him as my loving husband and our 4-year old twins, Seungyoon and Jaehyun.

"I love you," he whispers laying against my chest.

"I love you too," I say back as one of the twins come running in. "Seungyoon?"

"No daddy its Jaehyun," he pouts running towards us.

He crawls over to Jin sitting in his lap. "Hey baby," he whispers kissing the boy's cheek.

"Daddy are you okay? Don't cry daddy, I'm here for you," he says sweetly wiping Jin's tears away. "Everythin