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The aroma of freshly cooked food filled the air as Seokjin stirred the soup in the kitchen. The soft bubbling sound and the warmth from the stove made the space feel comforting.
Just as he was about to taste the broth, the doorbell rang.
Frowning slightly, he turned off the stove and wiped his hands on his apron before making his way to the door.
When he opened it, he saw his son, Taehyung, standing there with someone else. A boy—petite, beautiful, with soft features and large, expressive eyes.
Seokjin blinked, his brows knitting in confusion. He had never seen this boy before, yet something about him felt familiar.
"Taehyung, who is this cute boy with you?" Jin asked, tilting his head slightly.
Taehyung grinned. "Appa, I’ll explain everything, but first, let us come in."
Jin stepped aside, allowing them to enter. He watched as Taehyung guided the boy inside, placing a protective hand on his back.
They settled on the couch while Jin went to fetch water for them. When he returned, he handed them the glasses before sitting in front of them, eyes filled with curiosity.
"Now, tell me. Who is he, and why is he here?" Jin asked, studying the boy carefully.
Taehyung chuckled. "Appa, you really don’t recognize him? He’s our Chim. You remember Chim, right?"
Jin's eyes widened. His breath hitched as the words sank in.
"Chim… you mean Jimin?" He asked in disbelief.
The moment Jimin shyly nodded, Jin gasped, covering his mouth with his hands. Tears welled up in his eyes. He couldn’t believe it. The little boy he had adored like his own son, the one who had suddenly disappeared all those years ago—he was here.
Jin’s emotions overwhelmed him, and without thinking, he reached forward and pulled Jimin into a tight embrace.
"Oh, my baby Chim," Jin muttered, his voice trembling.
Jimin hugged him back just as tightly, his own eyes brimming with tears. He had missed this warmth, this love. Jin and Namjoon had always treated him like family, and being in Jin’s arms again made all the pain he had endured feel just a little lighter.
Both of them sobbed quietly, lost in the moment.
Taehyung smiled fondly at the scene. He knew how much his parents had loved Jimin, and seeing them reunite after so many years warmed his heart.
After a while, Jin pulled away, cupping Jimin’s face gently.
"How are you, baby? Where have you been all these years? And Tae, how did you meet him?" Jin asked, his voice thick with emotion.
Jimin wiped his tears and smiled softly. "I’m fine, Appa."
Taehyung took it from there, narrating the entire story—from how they reconnected at the bus stop to the real reason why Jimin had been about to leave.
