"Dada? Play with me please, I'm hungry", you heard your son said to your husband as he shook the man. You sat up, holding your 8 month old bump. "San?" You questioned, lending against the head board, rubbing your eyes. "No mama, sleep. No, sleep" , your son ran over to your side on the bed. Patting your bump and trying to pull the blanket over you."Baby?" Your husband said. Shuffling under the blanket getting up. "San?" Jungkook said. "Dada, no, I'm sorry, you didn't wake up", your son said on the verge of crying. "No baby, it's okay, I know I told you not to wake mummy up but it was on accident it's alright" your husband said as he carried your son on his lap. Crying in his fathers white shirt. You just sat beside them and rubbed the little boys back.
"But dada, I'm hungry", your son said with his big doe eyes, matching his. "Alright love, I'll go make something, stay with mama okay?" Your husband said. You turned on the TV Infront of your king sized bed. "Baby, I'll go use the toilet, you stay here okay?" You told your son. As he watched his favourite show. Due to the 8 month old growing baby in you, it kept squeezing your bladder.
After brushing your teeth and using the toilet. You washed your hands and went to your son. Slowly joining him in bed. He was sitting so you laid a little In front of him. Holding his waist with your arms as he placed his hand on your head. Watching his shows with you.
"Loves?" Your husband said as he entered the room to see the two (soon to be three) happiness in his life cuddled up together. "Hey, you three?", all cuddled up. "Hey", your husband said again making you look up as you felt the baby kick. "I see only my princess likes me, isn't it baby", he said as he went to caress your bump. Making her kick some more. "She's kicking so much", you said whining a bit.
"I'm sorry, okay, but let's feed these babies", he said as his hand was supporting your back lifting you up as your son still kept on watching his show. "Baby, let's eat, come on", your husband said as he carried his 2 and half year old son to his high chair.
"Mmmm", your son starts whining like how he did when he was younger. "Here love", you said as you gave him his cooky doll that never fails to calm him down. He hugged it close to him and made it sit beside him as his father placed their breakfast in front of them. Watching you and his son eat well.
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jeonkkives fluff collection
عاطفيةshort fluffs, usually abt bts Jungkook. also mainly involves boyfriends / baby (s)