Summary: Yoongi was always fascinated by the fact that his son could see ghosts.
Word Count: 1809
“Daddy, daddy! Wake up!” Yoongi groaned in the couch, “Daddy! Are you done napping yet? Daddy!” The little six-year-old boy scurried around the couch in circles chanting for his father to wake up. He was excited because today Yoongi was bringing him to the amusement park, which he loved because you all always went as a family,
“Yoon Ho-ah…just…just give daddy five more minutes okay?”
“Daddy! You’ve been napping for nearly three hours! You promised to take me to the amusement park today, and mommy said she would meet us!” He uses his small hands to tug at Yoongi’s sleeve.
“Mommy said that?” Yoongi let out a loud moan as he stretched, “Alright…I guess we’d better go before your mother kills me.”