[ Jimin and you have a kid named Jungmin, you both love eachother very much. Jungmin is 6 years old. ]

Today, Jimin was dying his hair purple for a come back, Jungmin ran after watching his dad dye his hair.

"... Daddy! Daddy! I wanna die my hair tooooo!..." Jungmin whines, grabbing the dye and putting his hands all over it, putting it on his light brown hair.

"... Jungmin baby! No! don't do that my love!..." Jimin panicked

"... But i wanna be like you daddy..." Jungmin pouts.

"... aww baby, let daddy do it okay?..." Jimin says, eyes softening. Jungmin had your charm, the one Jimin would NEVER say no to.

As time passed, Jimin gave Jungmin a purple tint to his brown hair. Since jimin's hair was bleached, it was a nicer purple. Jimin slowly started to add more dye, until you walk in.

"... Hi mommy!..." Jungmin exclaims, while your jaw is to the floor. Counter is covered in purple dye, Jungmin's short, Jimin's hands.

"... Hi baby..." Jimin mumbles, kissing your head, as both father and son share a small pout, a focused pout.