Taehyung Oneshots

Forever and Always

{This is gonna be sad. Don't shoot me 🥺}

Hearing the little pitta patter of tiny feet running down the stairs made your ears perk up. You looked over your shoulder to see your three year old Son, Jackson running toward you.

"Mummy" he chirped as he ran into your arms.

"There's my handsome boy." You said with a soft smile. "Are we going to see Daddy today?" Your heart suddenly clenched at the feeling. You nodded, "Yes we are." Jackson smiled and cupped your cheeks with his tiny hands. "I can't wait to tell Daddy how good I've been at school, and show him my drawings."

"He will be very proud. Now go sit up the table so I can make you breakfast." Jackson wriggled out of your arms and ran into the kitchen, sitting in his favourite spot.

"Pancakes, Pancakes." Jackson chirped. "With syrup?" You asked. He nodded eagerly "yes please Mummy." He smiled.

He looks just like his Dad

Once you began mixing the batter Jackson grabbed his drawings and laid them out on the table. "Mummy" You looked up. "Yes sweetie?" "Which of the drawings should I take to show daddy? I like this one of us but then I also like this one." He said showing me his favourite two. "Take them both sweetie. I'm sure he would love to see both of them." Jackson nodded in content. "Ok I'll bring both."

•

"Here you go" you said placing the plate full of pancakes down in front of Jackson. "Wow, these look great Mummy. Thank you." You ran your finger tips through his chocolate brown hair. "You're welcome buddy." You said walking back to clean up your mess.

"Are you not eating?" Jackson asked in worry as he was the only one with food. You sighed, "I'm not that hungry baby, I'll just have some tea." You said pouring the hot water into the mug.

"Have this pancake." He said lifting it up on the fork. "No you eat it buddy, I'm okay" you said with a smile. Jackson shrugged and ate the last one.

"I'm all done." He said getting down from the table and bringing his plate to you. Taking it from his small hands you put it into the dishwasher. "Let's go get ready." Jackson shouts as he runs up the stairs to his bedroom, you following close behind.

You opened his door into his room to see him standing In front of his wardrobe, his hands on his hips. You lean against the wall with your arms crossed "Need help?" You ask with a grin. "I have so many choices, like do I go causal or wear his favourite outfit he likes on me?" You walk towards him and pick out his daddy's favourite outfit.
"He would want you to wear this, I know it." You say handing it to him.

"Ok Mummy I'll wear that, now scoot I need to change." You laugh at his humour.

His humour just like his Dad

You closed the door and headed to your room.

Also standing in front of your wardrobe you pick out your favourite pastel blue dress. You hold it up with a content smile, "this will do."

You slip out of your pajamas and put on the dress, making it come to just above your knees. Brushing your hair letting it fall you tucked a few strands behind your ears to open up your beautiful face. You then grabbed your small makeup bag and applied just enough to make yourself look presentable.

"Mummy I'm ready" Jackson says as he enters your room. "Oh you look pretty Mummy." You look at him with love.

His compliments are just like his Dad

"Thank you sweetie, and you look handsome." Jackson grinned. "I'm always handsome." he replies making you chuckle.

"Are you ready the buddy?" You ask as you grab your bag and car keys. "Yes-oh-wait I need my drawings." Jackson shouts in panic as he runs to collect his drawings.