DEAD SENSES || J.JK ✔

6| Sandy toes

Jungkook's POV

11 pm

"Good night," i bend down and kiss her nose softly, then straightening up without much time. "Sleep well, and dream sweet, my darling." I gently brush her soft orange-red hair away from her small face, finding her already going in her little happy dreams of a baby. "G...night, daddy." An echo of a murmur leaves her lips, and i smile, getting up from her bed.

Looking at her one more time before i leave for my office, i tuck her tight and warm under this blanket and once i am relieved that she's comfortable, i walk away to turn the lights off.

Walking out of her room, i check for june since i asked her to go and sleep. Now that she's not here anymore, i sigh, and walk to my room to get my laptop and phone from there. I stop in my tracks, hearing some low voices coming from the girl's bedroom. I don't want to eavesdrop so i knock on the door before i open it slowly, peeking in to make sure i don't cause any disturbance.

"Oh," she rushes to take her headphones down, and i glance down at her in a large oversized hoodie of red colour, "i'm sorry, i will be quiet, mister jeon."

She walks to me, but i shake my head, "you're not disturbing, sweetheart, i just wanted to say something." I try to find a way to explain that i wish for her to come with us to the beach tomorrow, i clear my throat. "What's that?" She asks sweetly, not aware of the fact that i like her presence around my baby girl and sometimes, around me too.

"Hanuel's been wanting to go to the beach since quite a while," i begin while seeing her listen carefully, "so we decided we'd go to the beach tomorrow."

Her face lightens up, she smiles softly and glances in my eyes shortly before looking away again, "that's nice, she'll be really happy." June whispers, stepping back while crumbling the fabric of her hoodie in her fist, i see it. "Indeed she will." I don't disagree, "but she'd be happier if you came too."

I cross my arms, watching her smile fade a little but not in a bad way, she lifts her eyes at mine and gazes cluelessly, "me?" I nod, "yes. You could take care of some things there if needed."

For a second she does not move, i bend down to watch her expressions better but she finally raises her head, a small smile brightens her face, "okay, mister jeon." She does not complain or disagree, and this pleases my heart strangely, i lick my lips and walk back, "good. Sleep well, don't stay on the screen for long now, sweetheart, We have a long day tomorrow."

"Sleep tight as well. Good night, mister jeon." She nods, grabbing the handle of the door as i smile down at her and then leave to go into my private office, heading for a beer while completing the work on a document i was reading.

Next day

8 am

I wash my hands, done taking out the strawberries with some berries from the basket, along with the can of whipping cream which i took out from the fridge. "Is this much okay, mister jeon?" I turn around and take a look at the bowl, finding the amount of butter as perfect as my liking, "yes it is." I go back to cutting the red and plump strawberries in two, astonished to know how well june remembers every little details i've told her just once.

Spraying down some sweet cream onto the plate of strawberries and blueberry with pieces of banana, i go to the sink to wash my hands, "hanuel, come have these fruits."