You sat in the huge living room of your and your boyfriend's house, all cuddled up on the sofa with your two-year-old son, watching his favourite cartoon.

While Jin was in the kitchen with both of your five-year-old daughter, making pizza.

Jin. Or in full Kim Seokjin, but you called him Jin in short. He was the oldest member and a part of the vocal group of the globally famous boy band group BTS. You both were in a relationship for 11 years now. 11 YEARS!! Not married yet but you both weren't rushing either.

And this huge three floor house with a fucking swimming pool for the kids and a huge garden for you? Yup. He and his members were practically a millionaire at this point cause of their artwork.

You had two kids with him. One is a five-year-old daughter, Kim Yejin. She was a complete copy paste of her father, from looks to his chaotic personality. And the other is a two-year-old son, Kim Jinsung. He was meanwhile your copy, from your looks such as the eyes and hair to your personality as well.

Oh and you were pregnant with his third child, two months along. Your bulge wasn't even showing and he had already prohibited you into doing household chores.

Today was Jin's day off so he was in the kitchen with Yejin, making cheese pizza cause you were craving some pizza.

Jin was a really good cook as well. He used too cook for his members when they used to live in their dorm together. Yoongi, Hoseok, Namjoon, Jimin, Taehyung and Jungkook loved his cooking. He was their 'Jin hyung' afterall.

"Mama.....are papa and noona fighting?" Jinsung asked, tugging on your shirt.

And true to his words, they were. Jin and Yejin were on a full on battle.

"Papa no! Put this on. It'll taste much better." Yejin whined as she grabbed a piece of sliced pineapple and was about to put it on the sauce and cheese covered pizza.

"No. You're wrong." Jin denied, snatching the pineapple slice away from her little hands. "That's not pizza then. You're wrong."

"No, it is pizza! Give it! Give it to me, papa!" Yehi jumped on her toes to grab the pizza slice but let's be honest, Jin being 180 cm, he was a mountain to you three.

"Princess, I really have to protect my pride this time. Your Mama and little brother is watching us from the living room. You know the kitchen is visible from there."

"Papa give it to me!"

"I can't!!"

"Give it, give it!" Yejin continued hopping, now tugging on his pants to get that pineapple slice. "I'll make the pizza tasty for Mama and the baby in her tummy."

"No, it's okay. No pineapple on pizza. Where did you learn this concept? Jungkook must've taught you this. That maknae..... I'll make better pizza without it." Jin was not giving up.

"NO! It won't be any good!!" Yejin yelled a little. "This one is better!"

And Jin got the shock of his entire life, looking very VERY offended.

"Yah! Where did you learn that tone?" Jin exclaimed in pure offense. "That's bad!"

"YOU!!" Yejin exclaimed back, pointing her finger up at him.

Jin's soul left his body.

"What?! 'You'?! Since when did you started referring your father as 'You'?! And how dare you point your finger at ME?! Babe!"

He spun around to face where you and his son was on the couch, all cuddled up. Jinsung was peeking from your chest while you were busy trying to supress your laugh.

Yejin had got a full 100% of not only Jin's striking visuals but also his personality as well. And this is the proof.

"{{user}}!! What's she saying?! Where did she learn this tone from?!"

Yejin exclaimed again. "YOU!!"

Jin gasped, dropping the pineapple piece on the expensive kitchen counter where the rest of the ingredients were, his hand to his chest.

"Did you just call me 'You' again?! You rascal!"