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18 : Little prince.

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[LITTLE PRINCE]

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"Betrayer."

"I'm sorry ?" Arabella answered, looking at Myungshi.

"You betrayed me Mama."

Myungshi just came back home from Yoongi's house, and he was upset.

None only did he woke up and felt disoriented, but nobody asked his consent.

And Myungshi was having none of it.

"Kim Myungshi I will slap that big head of yours one day." She answered, crossing her arms against her chest.

"Uncle Yoongi said you guys send me away to do adult stuff."

Taehyung snorted at that, while Arabella cussed Yoongi in ten different languages in her head.

"It's because I had something to do Myungshi-yah."

"But I could've done it with you Mama ! We're a team."

"So you're mad at me ?" Arabella raised a brow.

Myungshi looked away from her, a small pout on his lips.

"I can't be mad at pretty girls.."

"Calm down on my wife sir." Taehyung intervened.

"It's my Mama." Myungshi argued, turning to him.

"It's my wife."

"She loves me more !"

"Lies." Taehyung said, laughing.

Arabella turned to him, looking at him up and down, making Taehyung sigh.

"Okay maybe not, but she has loved me for longer than you." He changed his version.

"She calls me little prince." Myungshi answered.

"She calls me Da-.. Darling."

"You're lying, she just calls you little shit."

"Myungshi-yah do you even know her name ?" Taehyung asked, crossing his arms against her chest.

"Of course, her name is Mama !"

Taehyung snorted, shaking his head, while Arabella just looked at them, wondering who was the child.

"No, her name is Arabella."

Myungshi's jaw dropped, an audible gasp leaving his mouth.

"Liar !"

"Arabella-bella-bella-bella.." Taehyung continued, smirking.

"No her name is Mama !"

"Ask her then."

Myungshi turned to his mother with doe eyes.

"Is your name really Arabella ?"

Arabella nodded with a small smile, watching Myunghsi's face turn into utter shock.

"You'll never win against me buddy, you're seven years too late." Taehyung said, softly flicking Myungshi's forehead.

"Arabella !" Myungshi screamed before running around the mansion, shouting his mother's name.

Arabella sighed, closing her eyes.

"Did you really have to do this ?" She asked Taehyung, trying to ignore Myungshi yelling in the background.

"It's fun."

"You're a thirty-one year-old man arguing with a literal child." She deadpanned, looking at him.

"Forever young 'Bella."

She rolled her eyes at that, stretching her neck which made her bones crack, Taehyung staring at her silently.

"You're okay Sweetheart ?"

He never saw her as down as he did the day before.

She was crying so hard, drenching his hoodie, not letting go of him once, hugging him tightly in her sleep.

"Of course I am."

"Arabella." Taehyung deadpanned.

"Yesterday was just his death's anniversary okay ? I was just.. Oversensitive, but I'm okay now."

He nodded, putting one of her curls behind her ear before giving her a light pinch on the cheek.

"Thanks." She muttered, not even looking at him.

"For what ?"

"Being there for me.. You're a great husband I guess."

"'Bella I'll always be there for you, you know that."

He took her hand and landed a kiss on her wedding ring, getting her to finally look at him.

"If it's not me, who will do it ?"

She stayed silent, even though a lazy smirk formed on her lips.

"You little shit."

"Oh my God are you guys gonna kiss ?!"

They both flinched at the sound of Myungshi's voice, not expecting to see him stop his 'Arabella' rush any time soon.

"Myungshi-yah mind your business." Arabella answered, walking away.

"No Arabella !"

"I beg your pardon ?" She raised her eyebrows, turning around.

"If your name is Arabella then I should call you Arabella."

They both stared at each other silently, not even a fly being heard.

"To you it's Mama."

"Why~ ? Arabella is so pretty !" Myungshi argued.

"Because my little prince is a special boy."

A smile formed on Myungshi's face, dimples peaking out.

"Okay then I'll call you Mama.. You promise nobody else calls you that ?"

"Your future sib-"

"Nobody else, as of now." Arabella cut Taehyung off.

He rolled his eyes, crossing his arms against his chest.

Though Myungshi had no say in this, Arabella didn't want him to throw a fit at the mention of siblings.

He seemed particularly excited that day, and she didn't want to handle this.

"Okay then." Myungshi answered, running to the living room with a smile on his face.

They both watched him walk away before Taehyung spoke up, a bothered look on his face.

"Stop taking the pill.." He sighed.

"If I do that it'll be my downfall."

"Look at me and tell the the best we've ever had wasn't when we literally did Myungshi." He said, crossing his arms against his chest.

She looked at him and scoffed, turning around to walk away.

"Keep trying and you'll see how abstinence feels."

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