Chapter 33

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"love wake up. It's almost 4 in the evening"

Taehyung opened his eyes slowly.

Jungkook smiled peeking to his face

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Jungkook smiled peeking to his face.

"let's go take a shower and then I will cook dinner for us" taehyung said booing jungkook's nose which he scrunched cutely.

Both took a shower together to save water but ended up wasting it for 2 hours. After that they dressed up and went downstairs to see Mr. Jeon watching TV and yeonjun playing on on a mat in front of him.

"dada...mama~" he squealed and got up running to jungkook's opened arms.

"hello champ, you okay?"

"yesh dahdah"

"are you hungry baby?"

Yeonjun nodded with a pout. Taehyung chuckled and got the baby to his hands.

"Come on I will make you some baby food"

"noo" yeonjun protested.

"No? What does my baby wants then?" taehyung asked.

"mama mwilkie" yeonjun said pulling on Taehyung's shirt.

"love you go and feed him, i will cook us dinner" jungkook said with a soft smile.

"you sure?"

"of course....go on"

Taehyung nodded and took yeonjun upstairs to his room.

"you are too old to drink my milk baby. You are already 18 months old. We should stop now" taehyung sighed.

In a normal way a baby gets breastfed for 6 months from birth. But yeonjun started when he was an year old and he is being fed for 6 months already.

Taehyung smiled holding yeonjun's tiny fist. The boy already walk and run. He can also talk small. Sentences and taekook couple always encouraged him to talk more more so he could improve.

The first time yeonjun walked was a memory the couple would never forget.

Flashback

"tae~ where is junnie?"

"he is in the kitchen with me carrots" taehyung screamed back. Jungkook peeked in and saw his son on the floor a little far away from his mommy, eating some watermelon. Jungkook chuckled seeing the messy baby. He was covered in watermelon juice and drool.

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