Knock knock, Baby! || JJK

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Wow, what a night! I rub my eyes as the sunlight peeps through the blinds and hits my face. I wish I could sleep some more but there are things we need to do. More precisely: studying. Last night me and Jungkook had a great conversation. The beginning wasn't that great but as we kept talking we began to understand each other's side more. Now I think we're finally getting to where we should have been from a long time ago.

I smile at myself thinking about how things seem to be getting back on track. What should I do first? Check on Munhee or brush my teeth... Munie is likely more important than my teeth. I giggle still sleepy. But coming to think of it, I don't remember waking up to take care of him. Was I too out of it? Wait no, it was Jungkook's turn to care for him. It must be okay. I sleepily get up and sit on the bed. I then truly open my eyes for the first time and see something I surely wasn't expecting to see in my room. Certainly not in the morning. On my bed.

At my side is Jungkook's sleeping big and broad body!

"What?!" I mumbled quietly, yet full of shook. I rub my eyes rather harshly and take a look again, but it doesn't seem like my eyes fooled me. There's really Jungkook here!

Were we so tired yesterday that we didn't even remember falling asleep? I don't know why but after our talk last night, I feel like we've grown close and I don't feel that uncomfortable thinking he slept here... Hell what am I even thinking?!

Wait.

If he slept here, what about Munnie?! I jump so fast from bed and go towards Jungkook's bedroom in search of the little one that I feel a little dizzy. I stumble a little as I try to run-walk.

"What, what happened?!" Jungkook's husky and sleepy morning voice echoes from my bedroom but I'm already rushing to his. I guess my sudden movement woke him up. It wasn't smooth so that's expected.

Fortunately, when I arrive in Jungkook's bedroom and reach the baby's carrier, the boy is soundly asleep. As if nothing happened. Well, thankfully it seems like nothing really did...

No, wait. I think he pooped.

•••

The exams season. The worst, most feared, and most screenful time for students. And that's exactly the moment I'm facing right now. I look at my book as I try to focus. I remember this, I know this. But every time I try to answer questions about it... my mind goes blank. It is so frustrating. I place my head on my hands, before messing my hair with them. Useless thing.

"I want to die." I sigh. The sudden words seem to unplease Munhee who was quietly on his carrier seconds ago, but now starts to yell his lungs out. The sudden outburst gets the attention of a few customers around us. I send them a thin smile before turning my attention to the wailing child. I drag the chair where I placed him when we got to the cafe to my side.

"What do you want, huh?" I ask picking him up. After adjusting him in my arms I start to pat his back. "Shhhh... shhhh..." I keep doing it for a minute or so but since it doesn't make a single change in his actual state, I decide to go over to his bag, searching for his bottle with the formula I have prepared. I begin to feed him and the baby boy gets quiet, hungrily drinking his milk. Right then my phone starts ringing so I take it out of my purse while managing to hold the baby and his bottle in a single hand. My fingers swipe on the screen, answering the call.

"Ye-"

"What are you doing right now?" Haewon asks not letting me finish even a single word.

"I was wondering if you could look after Munhee while I go throw myself into the Han River later today," I say dramatically.