*Kenzie pov
*Kenzie pov
We are back in England for a very special visit. I kept the house as it had a special place in my heart. After some renovations it is now hired out as a wedding venue and is so successful that I am planning a similar venture back in Korea. I am proud to be earning my own living again and enjoying every exhausting minute.
I'm standing at the edge of our lake, feeding the ducks with 'The Mini Mins', their joyful squeals echoing across the water as they throw whole slices of bread directly in front of them, barely reaching the water.
"What are my 3 favourite girls doing here then?" Yoongi asks as he approaches us from behind. I turn and look at him, resplendent in the most flattering navy suit and my breath catches in my throat. His newly dark hair so much like his daughters shining in the sunlight. How did I get so lucky?
He crouches low and spreads his arms wide, growling and roaring like a dinosaur as our daughters scream and run giggling shouting "No Appa! You can't eat us today, we have on our boo-ful dresses from Unca Joonie"
He laughs and apologises to them for his thoughtless behaviour and praises them for their sense and responsibility. I send the girls up towards the house where my Mother is waiting to help them use the bathroom and wipe their faces before they perform their first ever public duty.
I turn and face Yoongi, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him softly.
"You know, even if that DNA test hadnt told us those girls were yours I would still never believe otherwise, they look so much like you! Oh, by the way, you look stunningly beautiful in that suit Mr Min" I say waving my hand in front of my face, letting my tongue hang out of my mouth and panting!
"You look ok too Mrs Min" he tells me with a smirk, then a look of shock when I slap his arm with a huff.
We sit on one of the beautifully decorated chairs and look out across the water, a gentle
breeze rustling the leaves in the trees causing ripples on the surface of the lake, the reflection of dappled sunlight sparkling like diamonds. I take his hand and he looks at me with a hint of sadness on his face.
"I'm so sorry Yoongi. I know Jay was not the best father to you but I want you to know how sorry I am for your loss"
Jay was tried for his crimes at The Old Bailey in London when the twins were 5 months old. He was convicted on all counts and sentenced to life imprisonment. He didn't do well and was diagnosed with stomach cancer soon after his incarceration began. Yoongi paid for all the best treatments and this prolonged Jay's life, but his condition was terminal and he died this morning in the prison hospital wing. Yoongi says he only paid for the treatments so Jay lived as long as possible, giving him plenty of time to consider his past life choices, and to suffer the consequences of those choices for as long as possible. I think he secretly hoped Jay would reach out and apologise but he never did. A self centred and arrogant man to the end. He kisses me and is about to speak when our attention is drawn behind us as our 2 beautifully identical toddlers come barrelling towards us waving their arms and screaming as 'Unca Joonie' chases behind them. Their beautiful dark curls bouncing as they run, identical lilac eyes wide with feigned terror.
"NO MORE Unca! Stop! You will make youself all dirrrrty" Aria shouts as she spins around and holds up a hand like a traffic policeman. Namjoon immediately freezes on the spot and Yoongi gasps and places his hand over his mouth.
"Oh no! Your princess powers froze Unca Joonie Aria!" He tells her. She looks mortified and is about to cry as she says "oh no!!! Unca, I sowwy!" grabbing out for Namjoon as Yoongi lifts her onto his shoulders.
"Dont worry sweetheart, your sisters princess powers include the ability to unfreeze people. She can help us" I tell her with a reassuring smile and a small nod in her sisters direction.
Syfa races towards Namjoon and hugging his left leg tightly says in her 'I am important so everyone needs to be quiet and listen to me' voice....
"Unca Joonie! If you not wake up wight now I not let Unnie Bo be you pwincess. Now" she sighs... "WAKE UP and go to you place!" she snaps as if talking to a naughty puppy and pointing down towards the pergola. Namjoon very sensibly 'magically' thaws, and swiftly lifts Syfa up into the air, letting her fly freely for the briefest moment before catching the giggling girl and swinging her around. He places a kiss on her forehead and thanks her for saving him, then tucks her under his arm like a book and runs off toward the pergola, Syfas peals of laughter trailing behind them, while Yoongi is having to recreate with Aria the exact same experience her sister had. I chuckle as they race past me, Aria now tucked under her Daddy's arm. I watch proudly as Yoongi settles the girls side by side on their special princess chairs. We catch each other's eyes over their heads and I blow him a kiss as I begin to walk towards him. He smiles and sends one back then crosses the decking to speak with Namjoon.
"You ready for this man?" Yoongi asks him, slapping him on the arm as he nods and we all turn to look at my 2 eldest children walking arm in arm towards us, a very pregnant Pippi waddling behind them. I take my seat with the twins just as Yoongi begins to play a newly composed piece on the piano. It is written by Namjoon for Bo. His gift to her on their wedding day.
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Please read my second story:
5EX: SUSTAINED OBLITERATION (Not the follow up to 'Mrs Music' but a stand alone story.... HEAVILY INSPIRED by Yoongi)
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