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Namjoon considered Jungkook for a moment, his teary face and vulnerable expression, how he looked so terribly small even though he had been bigger than his mother for years now, how he yearned for comfort. And remembering that his father had died after being nothing but a ghost that occasionally manifested to lay cruel words on his wife and son—
“Call me daddy, sweetheart.”
“Daddy,” Jungkook breathed without hesitation. He threw himself at his chest, and Namjoon didn’t hesitate to hug him close. “Thank you.”