Cookies [Taekook] ✓

Chapter 4

Jungkook stared at all the furnitures, design of the mansion with widen eyes. The mansion is so so big. The living room of the mansion is just the size of his own house. His mouth was hanged opened when he saw different guards, maids all standing around with their heads tugged down.

"Why are they standing, mister?" Jungkook asked the older male.

"They're maids and guards, of course they're standing." Taehyung explained, putting the boy down on the fancy soft couch.

"But they'll get tired..." Jungkook mumbled, fiddling the his sweater paws in process.

While Taehyung just thanked his mother mentally, for arranging marriage for him with a cute innocent bunny. "You don't need to worry about them." He pats Jungkook's head, "Do you want to take a shower or change your clothes?"

Jungkook looked at his sweater, gasping when he saw it was dirty as he fell on the ground just now. He stood up instantly, "I-I'm sorry for dirtying your couch!" He winced a little when he add weight to his left leg. He must've sprained his leg when the guard yanked him away.

Taehyung who noticed the distaste look of the boy quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"The black suit meanie yanked me away just now! I think my leg got hurt when I landed on the floor..." Jungkook muttered with his lips still pouty.

Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows. "Sit down, let me check it."

Jungkook obediently sat down. The older male took off his shoes and socks, his frown went deeper when he saw the boy's left ankle is swollen.

He pressed the swollen part softly, earning a wince from the boy, "Does it hurt?" He asked.

Jungkook nodded his head with a cute frown on his face. Now Taehyung doesn't know whether he should cooed at the boy's cuteness or worried about the boy's injured leg.

He sighed heavily, decided to go with the second option. "Come on, doll. I'll treat you leg."

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"All done!" Jungkook's left ankle was bandaged with clean, white bandage as the boy smiled widely, "Thank you, mister!"

Taehyung squealed internally at the boy's cuteness, "You're welcome, doll."

"Can I shower now, mister? And can you lend me some clothes?" Jungkook asked, staring at the male with his wide bambi eyes.

"Sure," Taehyung replied shortly. He made his ways to his walking closet. He stared around, smirking a little when he saw his black silk shirt. He grabbed that thin cloth, then took a clean boxer.

He approached the boy, passing the boy his clothes. "Is this okay?"

Jungkook nodded his head, frowning a little when he saw he got no pants to wear, "Mister, Can I have pants?"

"But my pants are too big for you, doll." Taehyung smirked, "I'm so sorry..." He fakes a pout, shooting the boy an apologetic look.

Well, Kim Taehyung does have pants that suits Jungkook but he doesn't want to take it out. I'm sure everyone knows what the reason was.

As expected, Jungkook shook his head, "It's okay, mister! I'm okay with these clothes! Please don't be sorry!"

"Alright then, the bathroom is right there," Taehyung pointed his index finger at the bathroom.

"Okay! Thank you!"

Not for long, the boy finished showering as he walked towards the male who's sitting on his king sized bed. Taehyung raised his head up, heart thumping crazily when he saw Jungkook. The black silk shirt make the milky white skin of the boy even whiter. His smooth slender legs were all displayed to the perverted male on the bed and his skin was still flushed pink after having warm bath. And what more attractive was the innocence in the boy's eyes.

Taehyung just can't make himself stop staring at the boy, until the boy spoke, "Mister?"

The older male just cleared his throat, "Come here," he pats the surface of the bed, gesturing the boy to come forward.

The innocent baby just followed what the male said, approaching the male obediently. He yelped out when he was suddenly pulled down by the male, making him landed on the strong lap of the man. "Mister?" He tilted his head confusingly when Taehyung wrapped his arms around his petite waist.

Taehyung closed his eyes, trying his best to stop the urge of kissing and fucking the boy. He let out a deep sigh and grabbed the towel that draped over the boy's neck, rubbing the boy's hair with the towel. "You'll catch a cold if you didn't dry your hair, doll."

"Mommy said that to me also!" Jungkook cutely exclaimed.

Taehyung just smiled fondly at the cute face of the boy, but the next sentence that the boy said made him choked on his own spit. "Can you be my mommy, mister?"

"Wait?! Why?"

"You're so nice to me and you reminded me of my mommy!" Jungkook smiled cutely, bunny teeth showed out.

Taehyung now just wanted to bang his head on the bed stand. Oh how much Taehyung wants to scream out, I'm your husband, not mommy!