3 years later
Jungkook's POV
"Sungmi~ your breakfast is ready"
I yelled at the top of my lungs to get her attention but there was no response from her at all. I folded the newspaper I was reading as I got on my feet to find her.
"Your breakfast is gonna turn cold if you don't have it right away."
I attempted to grab her attention but it was vain. Knowing where she would hide when she was upset, I didn't waste any time as I went to her room where she hid inside a fort which was made up of pink lacy material.
"Hey, buddy”
I kneel down before her.
"Hi papa"
My two years old daughter said in almost inaudible voice.
She sat there as she covered her legs with her arms, her chin tucked behind the legs.
"What’s with the long face, princess?"
She looked at me with tears in her eyes,
