That Damn Psychopath.

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Yoongi tried for many months to have another kid so Jung-Hwa would be happy, but he and Jungkook could not get a baby. “Babe..I can’t..” He said softly, looking at Jungkook and panting. Jungkook nodded and pulled out, cleaning them up before laying next to Yoongi. He cuddled him and rubbed his stomach before kissing his cheek. “You did so well..I love you.”

“I love you too babe.."

“Why can’t we get another child..? This is kind of ridiculous. You made me pregnant the first time and now it won’t work.” He asked, looking up at Jungkook. Jung-Hwa burst in and went over to his dads, jumping onto the bed. Yoongi gasped and covered himself with the blanket, even though he had a shirt on. Jungkook chuckled and ruffled Jung-Hwa’s hair, hearing him giggle. “When is baby sister coming?”

Jungkook sighed softly, “Baby sister..isn’t coming. Baby sister was taken by pretty angels into a new life.” He tried to explain it the best he could without making him cry. Although he teared up a little himself, he kept himself content for Jung-Hwa. “What did baby sister look like?” Jung-Hwa asked.

“S-she was a pretty girl with brown hair..almost looked like you.” Yoongi stuttered a little, trying not to cry. Jung-Hwa crawled over to Yoongi and hugged him, cuddling up to him. “Will we get another baby sister?”

“Maybe, bud. Maybe. Come on, I’ll make dinner.” Jungkook said softly, patting Jung-Hwa’s back gently. Jung-hwa got up and ran into the kitchen, screaming in happiness. Jungkook looked at Yoongi and hovered over him, leaning down to peck his lips. Yoongi smiled and pecked his husbands lips, blushing afterwards.

“You’re so cute when you blush.”

“Shut it.”

“Make me.”

“I’ll make you suck my dick.” Yoongi said. Jungkook smirked, “That doesn’t sound like  a threat. Sounds like a dream. Watching you just crumble under me as I suck you o-”

“Go make dinner.” Yoongi interrupted, pushing Jungkook off. “I’ll be there in a second, babe.” He smiled softly, kissing Jungkooks cheek. Jungkook smiled and got up, putting a shirt on before walking out to the kitchen. Yoongi got out of bed, putting some boxers on before walking out to the kitchen to help Jungkook with dinner. “Jung-Hwa, what would you like for dinner?”

“Kimchi!!”

“Are you sure? That’s kind of spicy.” Yoongi questioned, looking back at his son. Jung-hwa nodded and colored on a paper that he found on the ground. Jungkook shrugged at his husband and started cooking the Kimchi. Yoongi went over to his son and looked at the paper he was coloring on and saw that he was coloring on some papers that contained his and Jungkooks name.

“Jungie, can I see that paper for a second?”

Jung-hwa let him see it as Yoongi looked at it, seeing the words ‘Divorce’ on it. He widened his eyes and looked at Jungkook. “Jungkook-ah!” He exclaimed, looking back at the paper then at Jung-hwa. “Don’t worry, I’ll get this settled out.”

Jungkook finished the kimchi and gave it to Jung-hwa in a small bowl. “Yes, honey?” he asked Yoongi. He saw the paper then got pale, looking at Yoongi. Yoongi furrowed his brows then sat down at the table, staying silent.

Jung-hwa looked at them both then shrugged, starting to eat his food. He kept coloring on the paper as Jungkook ate in silence, Yoongi staring at the paper in disbelief. Yoongi got up and walked to their shared room, sitting on the bed. Jung-hwa looked at Jungkook, “Is Dad okay?”

“Yeah. I’m just going to have a conversation with him. For now, eat your food, okay?” Jungkook said softly. He forgot the paper was lying around in the house, he was going to talk to Yoongi about it. He got cut out of his thoughts by Jung-hwa saying he was done. “Okay champ, go put your dish in the sink and I’ll put you to bed, okay?”

“Okay!” Jung-hwa got up and ran to the sink, placing his plate in the sink before running upstairs to go to bed. Jungkook walked upstairs and tucked his son into bed, giving him his bunny stuffed animal. “Good night buddy, I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?”

“Good night Father! I love you and Dad both!”

Jungkook smiled and pecked Jung-hwa’s forehead before turning off the lights, turning on the little nightlight that put stars onto the roof. “Good night my little rockstar.” he whispered, closing the door. He walked to his and Yoongis shared room, closing the door behind him. Yoongi scoffed and hugged his legs, looking away from his husband. If he could even call him that.

“Baby, speak to me. Is something wrong?” Jungkook asked gently, rubbing Yoongis back. Yoongi tensed up and slapped Jungkooks hand away. “You know what’s wrong, asshole.”

“Woah, language mister.”

Yoongi looked at Jungkook. “Oh shut up. I saw the paper. Divorce? Am I not enough for you? Did you find another person? Tell me.”

Jungkook stayed quiet. Yoongi slapped Jungkook with a pillow before laying down on the bed. “Go sleep on the couch. Now. We’ll talk later.”

“No, I want to talk now.”

“What is there to talk about? You clearly want a divorce and clearly don’t want to be with me anymore.” Yoongi grumbled, watching Jungkook crouch down in front of him. “Baby-”

“Don’t fucking ‘baby’ me.” Jungkook was shocked, staring at Yoongi with a stern look on his face. “You’re so stupid-” A slap to the face. Yoongi widened his eyes and felt his eyes water, not believing that Jungkook just slapped him.

“You. Will. Never. call me stupid. EVER again.” Jungkook then got up and got in the bed with Yoongi, wrapping an arm around his waist before pulling him close. “I’m not divorcing you, I changed my mind a while ago. I will rip it up later, you’re stuck with me.”

Yoongi felt tears down his face, silently crying. He knew Jungkook didn’t mean to slap him, he knew that Jungkook loved him. “I-I’m sorry for..c-calling you stupid.” “And I’m sorry I slapped you. I’ll treat it in the morning.”

Yoongi nodded and turned around, curling up to Jungkook and stuffing his face into his chest. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“I’m 12 weeks pregnant.” Yoongi stated. Jungkook widened his eyes and smiled brightly, hugging Yoongi close and rubbing his back. “You’re not joking?” He asked, looking at Yoongi. Yoongi shook his head.

“Oh my GOD! I knew it would work!” Jungkook exclaimed happily, hugging Yoongi close one more time. Yoongi giggled and hugged Jungkook tightly, smiling brightly and as wide as he could. “And it’s a girl.”

“Oh my god. No way. So that’s why you’ve been eating weird and drinking milkshakes along with all of those emotions!”

“Jungkook. That makes me seem like I’m fat.”

“I would never call you fat, baby.” Jungkook reassured, smiling softly. He was happy and giddy, he was going to have a daughter. He hoped it would look more like Yoongi than him, it would be his dream come true. “I love you so so so much, baby.”

“I love you too, Kookie.”
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