"Those who seek for fortune through deceit, will find themselves entangled in their own shroud of misery"
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Jungkook's POV
To think I had such difficulty forcing myself out of bed this morning. It wasn't due to how early it was, nor how lethargic I felt, but more so the fact that I had to leave without either Jimin or Ji trailing beside me.
The extent to how much I cared about the two almost scared me at times. How could one have such immense feelings for another, feelings so strong that the slightest amount of time spent apart is unbearable?
Seeing the two sleeping so peacefully at the crack of dawn, brought a wave of uncontrollable adoration and tranquility to wash throughout my body. It truly is a sight I would blissfully and gladly wake up to every morning. I suppose it's times like these, that I understand what my hyung's refer to.
Namjoon hyung and his husband Jin hyung are constantly gushing about their kids. They have a three year old boy, and one year old girl. Both who are extremely adorable and lovable kids, just not as much as my boy.
Speaking of my boy, he was rubbing his tired eyes lazily, his tiny fist bunched up as he rid the sleepy haze from his eyes. I made my way towards the bed, crouching against Ji's bedside and weaving my fingers through his soft curls.
"Hey there pup..." I whispered gently, using my thumb to smooth out his eyebrows.
He instantly reached his arms out towards me, a sleepy smile adorning his chubby little cheeks "Mistwer!..." he mumbled, resting his head against my shoulder as I picked him up before seating myself on the bed.
"Did I wake you? It's too early for you to be up" I asked.
"Nu uh.... I jus feel I need get up. So I get up"
I chuckled "Simple as that?"
"Yep. Swimple dimple"
"Simple dimple? Where'd you hear that from prince?" I couldn't help the soft laughter that passed my lips. The things Ji said were fascinating most of the time. One cannot deny their humorous appeal either.
"Momma. Momma say it all time when she was here. When Ji dun know how to do someting, momma show Ji den say "swimple dimple". Make sense?" He explained, looking up at me in hopes that he conveyed his words properly.
"It makes a lot of sense. Good job pup"
"Tank chu mistwer!" He beamed, his adorable eyes turning into miniature crescents. The one main feature that both he and Jimin shared.
"You're welcome love"
It went silent for a few moments, Ji nibbling his index finger as he laid against my chest. I could feel his heart beating away with each pulse, his chest contracting then expanding with each inhale and exhale.
"Hey mistwer?..."
"Yes Ji?"
"You have momma and Appa?" He questioned. My breathing immediately ceased for a moment, before my brain registered my lack of oxygen.
"I actually have two Appa's" I answered him, a little apprehensive with regards to the direction the conversation was steering.
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