Incognito [Mafia Husband- Oneshot series]

14.Toothless

Some people say it's a shame. Others even imply that it would have been better if they had never been created. But the time you've had with your children is precious to you.

It is painful, but you still wouldn't wish it away.

"I know that no one can replace Little Kookie for you but, kittens for my kitten!" Jungkook grinned widely as he uncovered your eyes.

You stared at the tiny versions of your brother in front of you, blinking your eyes.

"This is Christian, that's Anastasia, Mia, Elliot, and Katherine," he added as the fluffballs just stared back like 'WhatTheFVck?'

Well, after Monday and Tuesday, even the calendar says W T F.

"Thank you," you mumbled in a barely audible voice, still holding his arm as you glanced at the kittens once more with a small smile before turning around to leave the living room.

Sighing, Jungkook watched as the tiny versions of your brother just started roaming around the house as he came back to you.

"Sweet cheeks," he called as you carefully walked to the laundry room to eat a little washing powder. "I know that what happened wasn't something we expected at all. But it's all in the past now," he added as you sat down on the chair.

"I know. It's just a little too much to take in at once," you said as he knelt down in front of you.

"But we're going to be okay, and I love you three so much," your husband said, placing a kiss on your now-six-month-old baby (or babies) bump.

And then you smiled, like it was the first time you had seen the sun after a decade of winters.

"I love you so f-ing much, coconut head," you mumbled, pulling your husband towards you for a kiss.

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"I hate you so f-ing much, coconut head!" You yelled, your grip on his hair tightening as you screamed in agony.

"That's okay, baby. Now, shh," Jungkook whispered, placing a kiss on your head, despite you sweating terribly.

"I'm gonna kill you!" You yelled once again and he nodded.

"We'll do that once we get home, sweetie," he mumbled in your ear, trying to push the babies out for you, 'cause he's the golden freakin' maknae!

"I want ice cream!" You screamed, smacking the back of his head so that he'd look at your face.

"Once the twins are out, we'll go home, get ice cream, and make more babies, okay? I promise," the bunny standing beside you said, though he was internally crying because of the smack. Bunny is hurt.

Soon enough, along with his internal cries, another cry filled the room and you swore that you nearly passed out after that.

"A girl," the doctor said with a smile as she handed the baby to Jungkook.

She was bawling at the top of her voice. Her eyes were clenched shut and her mouth was wide open. It was a warning- for all the talkative remarks from her teachers in future.

One of her feet was outside the wrap and her toes were all spread out, like she had just been disturbed during a pedicure.

And those were the knees that he felt while she was practicing martial arts and soccer inside your stomach.

Of course. He was definitely going to get the soccer stadium built.

She was going to talk a lot, but with more swag like Yoongi.

It was happening. She's out! She truly knew how to make her presence felt. And heard.

A few tears rolled down your husband's cheeks, and he just kept adoring those tiny fingers and toothless yawn she gave out of the blue.

"Now I need you to push one more time. I can see the other baby's head," the doctor interrupted his whirlwind of emotions, and he leaned forward with your daughter still in his arms as you screamed at the top of your lungs.

"Baby, you didn't scream this much even when we had sex," he mumbled, wiping his tears of joy away before kissing your forehead.

Coconut head.

"She cries like you," you managed to let out in between heavy breaths and Jungkook chuckled, nodding his head.

"A boy," the doctor said again. He was probably going to be like an youngest sibling version of Pietro Maximoff. "Uhm, and he's not crying," she added as you got to hold him.

He just stared at everyone like you were aliens, which was, of course, kinda the truth since your stomach was his world, and everything outside was not.

And then you watched the pout on his face grow as his lips wobbled, and a really loud cry erupted through the room, practically destroying everyone's eardrums.

"He's definitely with me to annoy Yoongi hyung," Jungkook said and you sighed, throwing your head back after months of pregnancy hormones, crazy mood swings, cravings, and a whole night of labor.

Even though you both could never stop fighting for the last slice of pizza, you're going to be the best parents.