"Milk," Jungkook said as he tried giving some of his milk to his older brother.
Jimin declined as he shook his head, "No, Jimin doesn't want it."
Mia, one of the nannies, approached Jimin, who was sitting with his arms folded and a pout on his lips. She was already aware of what was making him sad, but she wanted to make a deliberate effort to uplift his spirits. "Jiminie, would you like some cookies?"
"Jimin wants to see Appa first, then have cookies."
"Your appa is busy. He will come see you when he is not busy." Mia said as she tried to explain.
"Jimin's Appa not busy. Jimin's dad has Jimin's Appa. He told Jimin he wanted Jimin's Appa."
Mia, unsure of how to reply, shifted her focus to Jungkook. She observed as he playfully squirted milk from the straw into his palm, intending to drink it.
*****
In a moment filled with tenderness and affection, Taehyung's hand, with utmost gentleness, lovingly caressed the delicate curve of Jin's stomach. Their bodies were tightly entwined, with Jin's back pressed against Taehyung's chest, forming an intimate and affectionate spooning position as they reveled in the warmth and intimacy they shared.
Jin could sense the enduring presence of Taehyung's desire as their bodies remained intimately entwined. The passionate connection they shared was more than just physical pleasure; it was a bond where their souls danced together in perfect harmony.
They were aware that the time to leave their cozy embrace was drawing near. Still, their entwined bodies' comfort and intense pleasure made it difficult to separate and begin the day's responsibilities.
Jin's eyes gently fluttered shut, surrendering to the tender touch of Taehyung's lips as they caressed his shoulders. "I could stay like this all day," Taehyung confessed, his lips delicately caressing Jin's neck.
"Same," Jin whispered and pressed himself against Taehyung. His action escalated their heated desire and prolonged their stay in bed.
*****
"Appa, please open your eyes." Jimin excitedly pushed Jin's eyes open, eager to show him the new toy his grandmother had brought. She had brought it after bringing Jimin's other siblings home.
Jin, who had fallen asleep on the sofa, woke up and immediately apologized to his son. "I am sorry. Appa is feeling tired. What do you want to show me?"
"Jimin's new toy. Grandma got it for Jimin. Do you like it?"
Jin took some time to comprehend the toy that Jimin had received. Once he finally understood, he asked, "Is it an oven?"
Jimin smiled, "Yes, Grandma said it's an easy oven for Jimin to bake cookies."
"Oh. That's nice."
"Jimin likes it. Can you fix it so Jimin can bake cookies, please?"
Before Jin could respond, Taehyung, who had entered the room, spoke up, saying, "I will set it up for you. Your appa is tired. Please allow him to rest."
Jimin frowned and said, "Appa rest already. Right, Appa?"
Jin smiled at his son and nodded his head. Then he looked at Taehyung, "It's fine, I can help him. I need to get up now, anyway."
"Jin-"
"Ouch." Jin let out as he felt a pain under his stomach as he attempted to get up.
"Are you okay?" Taehyung questioned as he moved closer to him.

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The Arrangement | Taejin ✔️
FanfictionThe hedonistic billionaire playboy Kim Taehyung has always followed his own path. What matters to him most is whatever brings him the greatest pleasure, regardless of the impact it may have on others. The discovery that he is the father of a one-mon...