My Sweet Romance (Jikook)

please be safe

" What do you mean by you still haven't found him??". Someone yelled at the shivering people in front of him.

" It's been 3 years that wench took my lover and ran away from here.....from me". He grit his teeth, controlling his anger.

" Sir.....we find everywhere in China but there's no clue". One of the shivering men managed to say.

" If you can't find him here then search another country, don't come to me and sprout the same thing every month you morons ". The guy glared at his people making them shiver and pray to god.

" Yes Master".

" Now get lost and begin your search". He yelled at them

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" Gege  don't you think you should stop this madness.......it's been so long, father is very  disappointed". A guy who has black hair asked him, hoping they can make him forget about Jimin.

" Disappointed.....but wasn't it a father who said I should marry Jimin, saying the family tie can't cut, making me want my baby, he was the one who made me like this, made me obsessed with Jimin". The guy snarled at his brother's anger evident in his black orbs making the brother gulp.

"Gege......but it's been so long don't you think?". The little brother asked him again.

Xi Jung......he's out there I know it, I can feel it in my bones he's out there, maybe happy maybe sad, but I will make sure to have him under me, make him mine, marry him, have kids with him is that too much to ask?". He closed his eyes thinking about Jimin.

When he will smile at him, when he will kiss his cheeks when he will hug him, his scent, his lips, his everything that makes him want more and more.

"But gege he was once ou- your didi( little brother), the women you call wench our mother, how could someone marry his own  brother he was practically raised by us". Xi Jung  frowned.

The thought of marrying his own brother made his skin crawl, made his gag the mere thought of it.

He never liked when his father made the decision of his little brother marrying his big brother.

"But wasn't he so pretty Jung .......he was like a girl, his legs smooth and pale, his lips big and pouty, he was beautiful."

" Did you know? When Jimin was thirteen he looked more like a girl and he was so shy but he will always cling to me, my arms he will always hug me, sleep with me, he will ask me to give him a bath, he was so beautiful.....and that moment I decided that he will be mine". He said giving Xi Jung a sick smile.

Xi Jung had enough, how could his own brother see his little Jimin like that. He ran from the office clutching his mouth close and throwing up.

" Sick Bastard". Xi Jung mumbled tears start flowing from his eyes.

" Be safe little jiminie......don't let that psycho catch you..... please be safe jiminie, please make him hide from him mother". He pleaded to god.

But little did he know that his precious mother had passed away.

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" Maaa". Jimin opened his eyes upon hearing his baby bun calling him.

He rubbed his eyes waking up, but was surprised by Jungkook still holding him.

Jimin tried to free himself from his dear household, but he couldn't because Jungkook was holding him like a crocodile making Jimin pout.

But somehow he manages to free himself before Hoonie will cry.

" Good morning little Hoonie, you slept well?". Jimin took the infant in his arms who was pouting.

Well Jimin understands why.

Before Hoonie and Jimin used to sleep together in bed, where the little baby will be hugging his mommy close and when he woke up he would just observe and play with his mommy's hair or kiss his face.

But now he couldn't because his daddy.

" Don't pout my baby bun, mommy just slept with your daddy for once, aish you and your daddy sure must learn to share me". Jimin scolded his baby who was playing with Jimins hair.

" Ahh....Hoonie let's wake up your daddy". Jimin said and placed Hoonie on Jungkook's back who was sleeping on his stomach now.

Hoonie began to crawl, and bite and pull off Jungkook's hair who was still not aware about his adorable wify and little devil was planning.

Hoonie began to chew his daddy's ear making him groan.

He opened his eyes  and God swear it was one of his most favourite and magical moments in his life.

Jimin caressed his cheek while he felt his little devil chewing his ear and cheek.

" Morning wify, and morning to you too little devil". He laughed and grabbed Hoonie from his back and placed him on his stomach.

Jimin sat up and Jungkook made his move to place his head on his beloved wife's lap.

" Little devil don't bite daddy". Jungkook complained to his baby who was now playing with his abs poking his abs.

"Dada". The infant gave Jungkook his gummy smile which was still lacking his first tooth.

" I think our baby bun will have his first tooth". Jimin said pinching the baby's cheek.

" You think so?". Jungkook was amused.

" Mmm he's going to be Severn months old next week so he will be having his first tooth next month". Jimin  explained caressing his lover's hair.

" You remember everything about our baby, but I sometimes forget". Jungkook pouted making Jimin laugh at the sudden change of Jungkook.

" Well he's our baby and I'm his mommy so I remember everything about him and now stop pouting". Jimin gave a peck on Jungkook's nose.

The baby was looking at his parents with curious eyes which made Jungkook laugh.

" You can't be jealous of your own daddy little devil". Jungkook said rolling his eyes but again began to laugh when Hoonie bit his chest sucking his nipple which made Jungkook wide his eyes and Jimin laugh.

" Yaa little devil I'm your daddy go to your mommy only mommy can feed you." Jungkook said pinching the infants cheek.

But the infant just started to bite him all over his chest.

"Baby bun stop makes fun of your daddy". Jimin shook his head and placed the baby in his lap.

"I'm happy Minnie". He heard Jungkook.

" Wae?". He asked his lover a soft smile.

"Nothing". Jungkook smiled back closing his eyes hugging Jimin's thighs closer and again drifting to sleep.

Jimin just smiled at Jungkook and looked at his baby bun who was now sleeping in his arms again.

Like father like son.