There for You | JiKook

for certain

"You had a slumber party without me?!" Eunha accused as she stomped into Jimin's bedroom.

He was startled awake by her booming voice and his head pounded from the hangover. Wine always gave him the worst headaches in the mornings after. Jimin wasn't sure why he continued to drink it.

"No, honey, we didn't," Jimin answered groggily, elbowing Taehyung in the ribs.

"Ack!" he yelled, holding his side. "What?"

Jimin pointed to Eunha standing at the foot of the bed with a hand on her hip. Taehyung rubbed his eyes so that his vision would adjust to see the cheeky little girl. "Is there a problem, Shorty?"

"Yes, Uncle Tae, there is," she sassed. "I can't believe you'd do this to me!"

He patted the spot in the middle of him and Jimin. Eunha climbed onto the bed and made herself comfortable. Taehyung wrapped an arm around her. "What can I do to make it better?"

"Well," she sighed dramatically, "a waffle might cheer me up."

"So, if I make you a waffle, you'll love me again?"

"Uh huh," Eunha nodded.

Taehyung let out a hearty chuckle. "Alright, go on. I'll meet you in the kitchen in a second."

She giggled happily, hopped out of bed, and sprinted to the other room. Once she was gone, he flopped back onto the pillow. He turned his head to Jimin, his face puffy from sleep. Taehyung thought Jimin was the cutest thing in the world in the mornings.

"Why're you staring at me?" Jimin questioned.

"Am I not allowed to look at you?"

"No."

Taehyung playfully shoved his shoulder. "Get up and help me make your daughter breakfast."

"Okay, but let me pop some Tylenol first."

Taehyung pulled the covers off of himself and swung his feet over the edge of the bed. He then went into Jimin's bathroom and grabbed the pill bottle from his medicine cabinet. He chucked it at Jimin, the bottle nearly hitting his nose.

"Watch it!" he yelled, laughing.

Taehyung laughed too. "Well, then, hurry up!"

"I'm coming, dammit!"

***

"How's the waffle, Shorty?" asked Taehyung, wiping syrup from the corner of Eunha's mouth. She gave him a thumbs up in response. "Better than daddy's?"

Her eyes darted to her father whose lip quirked. She swallowed. "Uh, they're both yummy."

Jimin ruffled her hair as he got up from his seat. "Good answer."

He picked up his keys from the island and walked over to Eunha to give her a kiss. "Have a nice day at school, okay?"

"Okay, daddy," she replied, stuffing her mouth with another bite of food.

"I'll see you guys later tonight," he said to Taehyung, heading for the front door.

"What, I don't get a kiss goodbye too?"

Jimin checked to make sure Eunha wasn't looking before he gave Taehyung the middle finger.

***

"Everyone," Jimin began, "please keep working on your auditions! Don't let the tryout date creep up on you. It'll be here faster than you think. And if you haven't signed up yet and want to, the sheet is hanging up right outside my office."