my bratty little

23. New childhood pt.2

(A/n : This and the rest chapters will be short since it's nearing the ending)

3rd person's POV

"He is a little?!" Mary smiled wide looking at her husband,

"It looks like our son brought us a gift for this holiday," Mary said with a fond smile on her face.

John put down his bag and walked to the little who was having fun playing with bubbles.

"What's his name?"

"Jeon Jungkook, but his little name is kookie," Taehyung replied not taking his eyes of his lover.

"Hey, kookie?" The little turned to the unfamiliar voice a little scared,

"H-hello m-mister," Mary picked the little up,

"He is my husband, john, kookie." The little's doe eyes sparkled,

"I-I'm kookie, mister." John chuckled,

"Call me appa, little one." He said ruffling his hair, the little nodded shyly.

"I'm glad you came home son," he gave him his boxy smile before heading back to his room.

Taehyung looked over to what his mom and lover did a while ago,

"Wow, look at the dough, it turned out amazing." Taehyung said sarcastically earning a glare from his mother but the opposite from kookie,

"Yo-you weally think so, daddy?" Kookie asked with hope in his eyes,

"Every thing you put your hands on always becomes perfect, baby." Kookie giggled blushing, Taehyung was about to pick him up but his mom beat him to it.

"Not a chance, young man."

"This is so not fair!" The little grinned sticking his tongue out at him. Taehyung eyed him wide - eyed,

"wait till I get my hands on you, you little brat—"

"Are you asking for a death wish, boy? No way I'm letting you get close to my baby," his mom said tickling the said male.

"Mama is gonna play with you all day!" Kookie giggled hugging her tight. Taehyung saw them in disbelief.

Taehyung's POV

"Eomma, stop being ridiculous, I want to hold him too!" I feel betrayed for the second time by my own boyfriend who kept sticking his tongue out at me, i sighed.

"Just don't give him sweets or milkshakes," my mom turned to me frowning,

"You expect me to say no to this cutie!?" She asked me in disbelief,

"Mom! We have rules in our house he needs to obey!" I told her frustrated.

"Not in my house, you grumpy child," I blinked, seriously!?

"Now, does kookie want candies?" My mom picked a handful of candies and stretched her hand out for the younger to take,

As soon as he looked at me, I gave him a warning look making him pout,

"T-thanks eomma but taetae will punish koo if koo eats cawndy with out daddy's pewmission," he said looking down, my mom turned to me and glared,

"Don't worry, baby, Eomma will make sure to beat his ass if he dares to lay a hand on you!" His eyes lightened up.

"He's my little, eomma!" I feel hopeless.

"Shut up, you ungrateful child." Kookie giggled when she insulted me which almost brought a smile to my face.

"Now eat baby, don't worry." My mom encouraged him. he looked at me with pleading eyes, I sighed giving in and smiled at him while nodding my head giving him permission. 'Lets just hope it doesn't mess up with his sleep tonight,'

I saw my baby mouthing 'I wove you, daddy,' and putted a candy in his mouth savoring the taste of it.

I sat on the coach and started going through a list of movies to watch for tonight.
My eyes kept wondering to my little who was now coloring books with my mom while eating the cookies they made from the supposedly 'perfect dough'

I sighed missing him, i can't hold him, touch him, not even talk to him! I slumped back on the coach feeling bummed out.

I just wish for the night to come, so I can hold him in my arms again.

A loud laugh interrupted my self pitying session. I turned my head to found kookie on the floor being tickled by my....dad? I looked at them surprised, my dad was tickling him till kookie was begging for mercy, I chuckled looking at the heart warming scene.

I stood up and made my way to them, hoping my mom would let me join. I sat far away from my baby so mom could see I came for no wrong intention.

I could just sit here and look at my cute baby laugh and giggle the whole day, my mom looked at me smiling and handed me a purple marker.

"He seems to like this color a lot, he kept mentioning you," I smiled and was about to reach out for him, who was sharing candies with my dad, but I remembered my mom was right beside me so I changed my mind, feeling utterly hopeless.

What frustrated me the most was my cute little baby wasn't talking nor looking at me! All he was doing was counting candies with my dad and continuously trying to stop my mom from blowing his hair.

Until...

"Where's my puwple cray— oh daddy!" Until finally he noticed me, for god sake!

"Iws daddy also gonna play with kookie?" He asked me cutely and who am I to say no.

"Of course bun, here." I handed him the crayon but restricted myself from cuddling the hell out of him.

"Dada? I wove you but kookie no want daddy to play with koo,"

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