"I... I-I'll take care of this child.. I will g-give him my name...
His name will be.... Jungsun
Jeon Jungsun"
"Be my guide, Miso. I want to turn every page of yours, understand all the aspects and adore each word of it, everyday."
Just to raise his...
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What the- is going on here!!? ~Taehyung
Next morning Miso's home Jungkook pov
"Uh... mmm..." a babyish voice reached my ears. Then I felt something wiggling in my lap.
"Jungsun-ah~ Dada's here baby" I slurred in my sleepy state, too tired to open my eyes.
"M-mama...." the baby mewled.
"It's dada Jungsun~ Are you hungry?" I said, lifting the toddler by her armpits and rubbing her back.
"Arrgh..." Ignoring the fact that my vision was still blurry, I stepped out of the bed to go to the kitchen with the baby on my hip.
"Ouch!" I heard a thin voice when I bumped into someone with really short stature. When I rubbed my eyes open and looked down, I saw a long-haired figure holding it's arm while sitting on a chair.
But Taehyung never had such long hair.
Scratching my head, I glanced at the baby in my arms. The baby was wearing a frock. Why would I dress Jungsun in a floral frock?
"Arrgghhh... What is happening?!" I heard the same high pitched voice again. When the person turned it's face towards me, that was the moment I came back to reality.
"Oh shit! I'm so sorry!" I apologised immediately.
She yawned lazily and mumbled, "Dr. Jeon? What are you doing?"
"Ahh.. Jung-.... I-I mean Areum is hungry.. So I was going to the kitchen..."
"Oh, is it? Let me bring something for her" she said in a clearer voice, standing up from the chair.
"Do you have tangerines at home?"
"Yeah... Can't we give her milk?"
"No, you need to avoid it for atleast 2 days. Just squeeze 2-3 tangerines in her bottle for now" I explained.
"Okay" she said and left to the kitchen.
My white shirt was completely drenched in sweat. Though the dampness was making me a bit dizzy, but I kept roaming around the room with the sick child in my arms.
"Mama..." she mumbled, now looking at me with sluggish eyes.
"Mama's coming with a yum-yum to fill her baby's tum-tum~" I cooed, shaking her little tummy.
"I wann' Mama!" she whined. As her face crinkled, I knew she was about to start a full blown cry. So I walked to the kitchen.
Miso pov
I was preparing the juice when Dr. Jeon entered the kitchen with Areum saying, "Here's mama~"
"Good morning baby.... How's my little angel?" I baby-talked, taking her from the doctor's hold.
