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Taking Care Of Ex-Wife
.•°°•☆ ☆•°°•.Jungkook's POV
I looked at Minhan as she just munched onto her food happily, but little bits of them falling off from her lips. I smiled seeing it. Once in a while, I get to see this when she and Minhoo are at home with me in my apartment. But unlike before this mess, I get to see this every single day, every single time she eats.
I just realized that I missed them more than anything. I have the audacity to leave and barge inside this house, that I once told myself to never come back to. They didn't even complain, not even Y/n. She just let me be. If she's somebody else, surely she'd make an unpleasant drama infront of the children and kick my sexy, bootiful ass out. If anything, this is my house as well. I bought it for us. Age 20 when Y/n first carried Minhoo.
If 18 seems too young to be married, as long as we have our parents permission, we can get married at age 18. We relied on the fact that we're well-known actors, we make money alot.
"Mommy, can we all bath together?" Minhan looked up at her as she asked for permission. Y/n frowned and pursed in her lips. However, she didn't reply and just fiddled her chopsticks. "Mommy?" Minhan called.
"Uhmm... I'm not sure—" she was cut off when Minhan and Minhoo screamed a plead. If Y/n doesn't want this, I can always convince the children and bribe them into something? Maybe coax them with this toy that Minhoo badly wanted to buy. "Mommy is not feeling well, princess," Y/n sadly spoke.
Is she really not feeling well? My brows furrowed in worry.
"After breakfast, you two should take a shower quickly so we can go to the toy shop! What do you say?" I broke in. Minhan gasped and looked at me with her big eyes that she got from Y/n. "Daddy can help you both shower, so Mommy can rest," I smiled.
"Really?! We're going to the toy shop?!" Minhan started bouncing on her chair in excitement. I nodded in confirmation. Minhan and Minhoo looked at each other before squelling loudly. "Yeeyyy!!!!" they yelled in unison. I laughed seeing them happy, but secretly turned to look at Y/n who smiled at them as well. I'll check on her later to see if she really isn't feeling well.
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Y/n fell asleep on the couch as she insisted to, saying that she wanted to wait for us until we come home. Obviously, she said it to the children, not to me. She never looked at me, or have spoken to me. After breakfast, I insisted on washing the dishes while she played with them. Then, I took them with me to the master's bathroom and gave them a bubbly bath. After that, I showered as Y/n decided to change them, and we left from home.
As soon as we got the toy that Minhoo wanted, Minhan cried to get a few more plushies, and it brought attention to everybody. Even if those people pretended that they didn't knew us, I have an eye or two at the back of my head and saw them recording. I don't care if it goes on the internet, I'm with my children anyway.
But the few more of Minhan turned into more than just a few. She almost emptied the whole entire plushy aisle, but obviously, I asked her to only take the one she prefered the most, and we got home with more than 10 plushies. Call her spoiled, but she's my princess. It's my decision to spoil her or not. I still made sure she knows they difference of right or wrong, and I am not willing to have a child as a spoiled brat.
When we stepped inside the house, Y/n was still asleep, cuddled herself into a ball under a thick blanket. At first she looked fine, so we three set up the race track and cars in the middle of the livingroom as the livingroom still have more than enough space for the race track. I taught them how to play - well maybe just Minhan - and just left them playing while I watched. As their only audience, I do cheer for them, but I'm on neither's side.
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