"W-Would you like to have some cookies, mister?"
"Cookies?"
"Yes! Homemade cookies! It's really tasty and sweet!"
"Sadly, I'm not a sweet tooth, doll. You look tastier though, can I buy you instead?"
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[A story in which the clueless...
Jungkook averted his gaze from his food as he stared at Mrs Kim, "I don't know..."
"Well, it's a bit hard to explain to you," Mrs Kim let out a small chuckle, "Like your mother wants you to marry someone?"
"But mommy once said only marry to the one you love!" Jungkook pouted, tilting his head as he was confused.
"You can marry that someone before loving him!" Mrs Kim exclaimed, making the boy gasped out.
"I can? But who will I marry?" Jungkook asked.
"My son, which is Taehyung."
"I'm going to marry that handsome mister?!" Jungkook gasped out cutely, putting his hands on his mouth, "But mister handsome wouldn't want to marry town boy like me, right?"
"Oh god, baby. Kim Taehyung will sure love to have you as his wifey, I could even bet my life on it." Mrs Kim said, scoffing when Taehyung's smirking face popped up in his mind.
"I'm back..." Mr Kim and Taehyung both said in unison, passing their coat to the maids beside them.
"Oh honey, did you buy me a heart?" Mrs Kim approached her husband, wrapping her arms around his bicep.
"Stop being weird, sweetheart," Mr Kim sighed, "Can you explain to me what actually happened?"
"Just go to the living room, you'll know what actually happened." Mrs Kim winked at her husband and child.
They all walked into the living room, heart instantly melted when they saw Jungkook sitting on the couch with his eyes closed, a huge blanket draped over him as he was probably sleeping.
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"Oh my, he's Junghyun's son?!" Mr Kim exclaimed, earning a firm nod from his wife.
"Yes!!! Isn't he the cutest~" she squealed out, jumping up and down like a highschool girl that saw her crush.
While Taehyung already took his action, approached the boy, staring at him fondly. He used his fingers to comb the messy hair of the boy, making the boy whined.
Jungkook slowly fluttered his eyes open, staring his future husband with his eyes half opened, "M-Mister handsome..." He hugged the male unconsciously, rubbing his cheeks against Taehyung's chest, lips turning pouty.
Taehyung could feel his heart thumping in an inhuman speed, "Oh my god..." All of them just stared at the cute boy in awe, mouth hanged open.
"Honey," Mr Kim called out his wife name, "Buy another heart for me too. Mine is melting..."
"I know right?" Mrs Kim shook her head in defeat.
Taehyung rubbed his nose against Jungkook's hair, inhaling the vanilla scent of the boy greedily, "You're ending my life with your cuteness now, doll."
Jungkook woke up from his sleep, pouting a little when he felt weight on his waist. He opened his eyes, face instantly went red when he saw Taehyung was sleeping in front of him.
"Mister handsome?" He whispered out, trying to wake the male up. His eyebrows creased to a frown when the male didn't bulge at all.
He removed Taehyung's hand from his wrist, straddling him, sitting on top of the older male. "Mister handsome?" He again called out.
What Jungkook doesn't know was, Taehyung was awake all the time.
The younger's puckered up, mumbling softly, "Mister handsome~ It's morning and I'm hungry~" he whined while Taehyung was trying his best not to laugh at the boy's cuteness.
"If you don't wake up now, Mister Sun will be angry at you! If it gets angry, it'll be hotter. And if it gets hotter, Mister Earth will gets burn!" Jungkook gasped cutely, clutching Taehyung's silk pajamas, "We need to save the earth, mister handsome!"
Taehyung couldn't control his laughter anymore. He laughed loudly, startling Jungkook.
"Mister handsome?"
"Oh gosh, how can you be so cute and pretty?" Taehyung pinched Jungkook's cheeks as the boy stared at him confusingly.
"We need to save the earth, mister handsome..." Jungkook softly mumbled, lips turning pouty.
Taehyung again chuckled out, a blinding smile plastered on his face, "Leave that matter to the government, doll. Now back to the important point, stop calling me mister handsome. Though I like that nickname very much but I would like you to call me hyung."
"Taehyungie hyungie hyung?" Jungkook tilted his head, widening his Bambi eyes, "Or... Taetae hyungie?"
"I prefer the second option, doll."
"Taetae hyungie then!" Jungkook removed himself from Taehyung's lap, getting down from the bed happily, "Can we have brekkie now?"
"Sure, doll." Taehyung shortly replied, still missing the warmth of Jungkook's ass on his lap though.