BEAUTIFUL MISTAKE || JinKook

Chapter 35

Hi my loves

I noticed most of you really wanted to see Jungkook suffer here, but bare with me. With things that I want to include in this story, Jungkook getting punished will seem insignificant.

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It was barely nine in the morning and Jungkook was beyond exhausted. Is that what being a parent really entailed? Firstly, he hardly got any sleep because Woobin kept him up saying he'd seen a "ghost" and was too afraid to fall asleep, and now in the morning, he'd cleaned up his room at least twice because Woobin had turned it into his playroom.

He'd taken the child downstairs and let him watch TV with the hopes that he'd cause less trouble, but when he went down to check on him, the child was nowhere to be seen. That was until he noticed a small figure behind the heavy white curtains. Thank fully the windowsill on which he stood was very low but that didn't stop Jungkook from having an almost heart attack.

He took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He was not going to get mad at the child because that was basically him as a child. Always giving his nanny a hard time. He pulled the curtain aside and scooped the child in his arms.

"Don't do things like that or you'll end up hurting yourself." He set the child back down, "Watch some more TV. I have to work."

"But Binnie wants to play with Papa." Woobin said grabbing onto Jungkook's leg, "Please Papa."

Jungkook sighed, "Alright."

Jungkook felt like his time was being wasted, but once he got into it, he realized it was quite fun, even though a few parts of the house ended up getting messy. He'd decided he'd let the maid clean up on Monday. The child was soon exhausted and fell asleep. He must have gotten tired from staying up all night.

When Jungkook took him upstairs, the cellphone he'd brought with him was ringing. Just like the previous night, it was reflecting a private number.

Jungkook was afraid the child might wake up from the sound so he answered it.

"Hello." There was silence on the other end of the line. He rolled his eyes even though the caller could not see him, "I know it's you Seokjin."

"I'd like to talk to my son."

"Figures. That won't be possible because he just fell asleep."

"I'll call later then and please refrain from answering my son's phone."

Jungkook laughed in disbelief, "Do you really hate me that much that you bought a preschooler a phone just to avoid talking to me?"

"What I do with my child is none of your business. Just pay attention to the time you're getting to spend with him."

The line immediately went dead. Jungkook couldn't believe Seokjin's attitude. He acted as if he had more rights over the child simply because he'd raised him up to that point.

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When Woobin woke up, he was hungry and Jungkook thought of ordering take out, but Woobin wanted to have one of the meals on the little list Seokjin had written. Which meant Jungkook had to spend more time in the kitchen. What kind of child didn't like pizza or fried chicken? Thankfully, the head maid had just gone grocery shopping a few days earlier. Otherwise, he'd have to drive to the supermarket.

Like a good dad, he went into the kitchen and looked up the recipe on YouTube. It was difficult to follow that he ended up messing up his clothes and face just to perfect it. But he wasn't mad about it. He was doing it for his son.

After the doctor had revealed he'd never be able to father any children, he felt like his whole world had come to an end. He'd never cared for kids before but at that moment he realized he actually wanted one. He wanted to bring a little piece of himself into the world. He wanted one to love and worry for.

He had believed all that would be only but a wish until the day Seokjin walked into his house asking to be given back his child. That day everything within him changed. He wanted to be responsible for the first time in his life.

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After having his food, Woobin went upstairs to play with his toys and Jungkook took the chance to do some work. He only worked for less than thirty minutes when he decided to check on the child, but when he got to Woobin's room,  the sight in front of him was enough to give him a stroke. The child had unrolled an entire roll of tissue and now it was covering the entire room.

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