Precious [Taekook] ✓

Chapter 29

"Nice to meet you, Jungkook." Mr Kim, who walked into the living room after checking on the guards said to Jungkook.

Jungkook stared at the man with his eyes widen, "N-Nice to meet you..." Jungkook was stunned. Taehyung looks so much alike to his father. Mr Kim was literally the older version of Taehyung.

"Oh my god! Honey, isn't he the cutest?" Mrs Kim squealed, wrapping her arms around Mr Kim's bicep while the male just nodded his head.

"You can call me appa, Jungkook." Mr Kim stated, patting Jungkook's fluffy hair with his hand.

"Appa..." Jungkook muttered, his mind slowly drifted off to the image of his biological dad, "W-Will you hurt me like h-how my real appa did?" He whimpered.

"Of course not!" Taehyung, Mr Kim and Mrs Kim all said in unison.

"What nonsense are you talking about, petal? Dad might be really strict but I'll never allow him to hurt you!" Taehyung said, cupping Jungkook's cheeks with his hands.

"Yeah me too! If that old man hurt you, I'll personally divorce him for being so cold hearted!" Mrs Kim huffed, glaring at her own husband.

"Wait what?! You guys are talking like I was going to hurt Jungkook! I would never hurt an innocent soul, I swear!" Mr Kim raised both of his hands up in surrender.

Jungkook wrapped both of his short arms around Mr Kim's waist, raising his head up to look at the male with his sparkling bambi eyes, "Thank you, appa!" A bunny smile was decorated on his face.

Mr Kim's cheeks flushed with the sudden affection, "Y-You're welcome, Jungkook."

"Aww~ Look at your dad! He's blushing!" Mrs Kim squealed, tugging Taehyung's sleeve with her hands, "It's so cute!"

Taehyung rolled his eyes, "Would've been cuter if the one who get hugged was me."

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Jungkook stared at Taehyung then to his parents, fiddling his fingers as they're talking about the mafia business. His eyes lit up when he suddenly remembered something.

"Hyungie, do we have any classical music here?" Jungkook asked, feeling slightly flustered when all attention were on him.

"Why do you want it?" Taehyung asked, hand placed on a Jungkook's fluffy hair unconsciously.

"Just now I read the baby book and it says we should give the babies listen some classical music! Then the babies will be talented!" Jungkook exclaimed cutely.

Hearing Jungkook's statement, Mr Kim and Mrs Kim both burst into laughter.

Jungkook tilted his head, staring both of them confusingly, "Why are you guys laughing?"

"Sorry to pop your little bubble but baby, letting the babies hear classical music in order to make them talented it's fake! When Seokjin was in my stomach, I never let him listen to any music but he still talented. But when Taehyung was in my stomach, I let him listen to music and now, his mind is a bit different from others. Not to mention his dancing and singing skills are both bad too." Mrs Kim explained, a mocking chuckle escaped from her lips when she saw Taehyung glaring at her.

"But hyungie is talented!" Jungkook argued, a cute frown decorated on his face.

Both Taehyung's parent burst into laughter again as if they just listened to the biggest joke in the world. Jungkook growled cutely, like a cute bunny who's trying to roar like a tiger, "He always sang lullaby for me whenever I can't fall asleep! Hyungie can sing well and dance well!" He huffed, feeling dissatisfied with the reaction of Taehyung's parents.

"Honey, let's adopt Jungkook shall we? He's too cute for god sake! I want a baby like him in our house!" Mrs Kim said to her husband.

"Yeah, I think we should. It's a pity we didn't have a child like Jungkook." Mr Kim sighed heavily, shaking his head in process, "It's so boring to have Kim Taehyung and Kim Seokjin as your child."

"Excuses me?" Taehyung scoffed in disbelief, "Sometimes I really wonder if hyung and I were your biological son or not."

"Maybe not," Mrs Kim shrugged, winked at Jungkook, "Maybe our biological child was Jungkook all the time!" She squished Jungkook's cheeks, making the boy whined loudly.

"Eomma and appa, you guys can't be like this! Taetae hyungie and Jinnie hyungie were the best person I've ever met!" His cheeks was puffed out. He whined louder when he saw Mr Kim and Mrs Kim cooed at him.

"Hyungie is very talented!" He huffed again, eyes getting teary as he was really frustrated right now, "H-Hyungie..." he tugged Taehyung's shirt, staring at the male with his tears filled eyes. "You're t-talented..." his cherry lips was jutted out as he single tear slowly slipped out from his eyes.

Taehyung heart clenched when he saw Jungkook's watery eyes. He glared at his parents, mouthed 'Look what you've done' to them. "Petal, don't cry. It's not good for the babies, remember?"

"B-But eomma and appa said y-you weren't talented!" Jungkook pouted, glaring Mr Kim and Mrs Kim.

"Mom and dad just joking, right?" Taehyung asked his parents while they nodded their head rapidly. Jungkook turned over, looking both of them with his wide bambi eyes, "R-Really?"

"Of course, baby! Now stop crying. Eomma's heart will break if you shed one more tear," Mrs Kim use her thumb to wipe off Jungkook's tears as the boy beamed.

Jungkook was about to speak more but a cute yawn escaped from his lips. Everyone presence in the room cooed at the adorable face of the boy.

Jungkook rubbed his eyes with his palm, "I'm sleepy, hyungie..." he leaned closer to Taehyung as he buried his head on the mafia boss's neck.

"I'll take you to the room now. Let's go!" Taehyung wrapped the boy with his baby blue blanket as he carried the boy in bridal style.

As soon as they left, Mrs Kim spoke, "Taehyungie is serious this time..."

"It's a good news, honey. He needs someone to tame his terrible temper," Mr Kim wrapped his arms around his wife, "Plus, I really don't mind to have Jungkook as my son in law."