BTS AMBW IMAGINES

Death ~ RM

"Try again" I encouraged  Namjoon to try tossing the ring around the bottle once again.

"Yay!" Kyra our 5 year old daughter cheered as she saw the ring land around the bottle. The lady running the stand handed Namjoon a bag full of water supporting the survival of the fish  inside.

"Here you go princess" Namjoon crouched down, giving her the fish, making sure she was holding it properly before standing back up.

The perfect way to end our day at the carnival. We walked back to the car, Kyra being excited to get home so she can play with her new pet. I fastened Kyra's seatbelt before joining Namjoon in the front.
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"Y/n" I felt someone shaking me, my eyes slowly blinking open to see a panicking Namjoon. "What" I grumbled wanting to go back to sleep.

He pulled me up by my arms, getting a head rush from the sudden move. I was stumbling behind him as he led me to Kyra's room where 'Bubbles' tank is.

I wiped my eyes, trying to focus on what was In front of me, but it was still blurry.

"So I was going to go feed bubbles and.." he trailed off, my vision finally clearing up as I saw bubbles floating upside down.

"He might just be sleeping.."

I think..

I tapped his tank watching him intently for any signs of life.

None whatsoever.

"What are we gonna do" He kept panicking his whispered yell getting louder the more he continued to panic.

"You're gonna have to give her the death talk." I simply stated wanting to get back to bed. "What?!" He shouted, making Kyra to stir in her sleep, probably from Namjoon's 'whispering'.

"If you keep yelling like that you'll wake her up then you can tell her sooner." I smirked, seeing him freak out on the inside.

"Why do I have to give her the death talk, can't you do it?"

"No, we agreed. I'll handle where babies come from and you give the death talk." I shook my head.

"Daddy?" Both of our heads snapping in the direction of Kyra's voice, to see her sitting up in her bed with messy hair, looking at the both of us with a  confused expression.

"Look what you and your big mouth did" I hit his arm before walking back to our bedroom.   He grabbed me by my wrist.

"Y/n what am I going to say?!"
I just shrugged, smirking on my way out before giving my last remark. "Have fun" I laughed before leaving.

Namjoon's POV

"Are you feeding Bubbles?!" I watched her jump out of her bed running towards me.

"Uhh.. well. I was going to.."  How the hell do I do this.

"Bubbles..moved on." I sighed seating myself on the floor, sitting Kyra on my leg to face her.

"What do you mean?" Tilting her head in confusion. "Do you remember your grandma who would always come visit you on your birthday but she suddenly stopped, but me and your mommy said she went on vacation to a far away place"

She nodded, still not understanding where I'm going with this.

"Well..actually she died. That's why mommy was so sad that day"

"Bubbles died?!" She screamed hopping off my leg, running to Bubbles' tank. "Yea, but it's ok we can get you another fish" I tried calming her down placing my hand on her shoulder as she stared at the tank.

She shook of my hand, turning around to face me. "You Killed Bubbles!?"

I WHAT?!

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