sick of getting beaten up by his owner every damn day, jungkook decided to end his suffering and run far away where he won't find him. he doesn't care where, he just needs to go and finally be free from this man's grasp.
will jungkook finally achiev...
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"t—twank chu, daddy," jungkook whispered as he latched on the nip of the bottle and began sucking to drink the milk. the others completely froze, jimin looked around with wide eyes as he observed the other five who shared the same state as him.
they couldn't form any words, afraid that if they were to ask jungkook he would slip out of littlespace — but did he even slipped at all? or maybe it was his petspace again? so many questions yet, they don't know how to answer it without asking jungkook himself.
jimin looked down and saw the boy still sucking happily although the milk is already gone, he gently pulled it away which emitted a frustrated whine from jungkook, "i know i know, but there's no milk, baby."
seokjin fished something in his pocket and pulling out was a baby pink paci (don't ask why he have that in there). he gave it to jungkook who quickly placed it in between his lips and snuggled closer in jimin's arms, looking at them with his big shiny doe eyes.
"baby, how old do you feel right now?" jimin gently asked him, his voice soft and quiet, like it would damage the baby's ears if he raised his voice even just a little. jungkook thought for a second before raising two fingers but then feeling like it's wrong so he put one finger down but still, it doesn't feel right. he shook his head and just laid again in the male's arms.
"you can't decide?" he shook his head as an answer. "hm, how about two and a half? or maybe one and a half? which sounded right?"
he thinks for a second before answering happily, "t-two a-an' half!" he exclaimed. jimin cooed as he gently rocked both of them, the others watching with heart eyes. their baby is so cute! who knew he would slipped this early? but then again, it was quite worrying because he only slipped out of exhaustion. either from crying or from being punished everyday.
"hey darling, what do you want to do, hm? do you want to take a nap? or perhaps, draw?" of course, jungkook chose the last option. it's not like it's his nap time and he doesn't feel sleepy yet!
"koo wan' draw, p'ease." such a polite boy indeed, the men are happy to know that he's not like those fussy littles that likes to disobey. "thank you for using your manners, baby, daddies are so proud."
"p'oud?" the little asked, tilting his head to side ever so cutely to which taehyung and jimin squealed. "yes sweet cheeks, we're proud," namjoon gently lifted him up and ran to his nursery, jungkook giggling and squeaking happily. "d—dada! down!" he demanded once they reached the room.
namjoon complied and gently settled him on the carpeted floor, the boy immediately crawling to his chest where all of his toys, plushies are neatly hidden.
he first took his alpaca plushie that he named RJ, he giggled as he boop it's nose before hugging it tightly to his chest together with cooky. he then went to where his crayons and coloring books are nicely prepared for him by namjoon.
