so recently. your announcements had been made for your husband. him or let's say your little family and the boys were heading there.
the boys and their families will be heading there via their own private jets and will be meeting in the LA airport.
and today was the day you were flying. 5 hours before the flight was the time you three would leave home. to drive there and have a quick meal and since you two had a daughter things would often get delayed.
but the scary thing that you really were afraid of was entering the airport. Your daughter is only 7 months old. she's really sensitive towards loud sounds.
she hasn't seen flashes yet but you just don't want her out to the media. so the thought of her crying her lungs out through the crowds kept you up the entire night before.
"hey, get some rest. big day tomorrow", your husband said as he spooned you. whispering to your ear so that you would sleep.
he patted your tummy as the two of you fell asleep. as he got up about 2 times to feed your daughter as you were a heavy sleeper.
morning
"ah, are you excited? are you excited?" you cooed to your daughter as she was in your arms. nuzzling your nose with hers. she giggled as you hugged her."hey, you can go get dressed i'll watch her", your husband says as he walks into the living room in a black mesh shirt with a puffy supreme puffer jacket and black sweatpants
you went to get dressed in a dark blue coat with inner wear underneath. pairing it with some sweatpants so that it would be more comfortable during the flight.
your daughter on the other hand was in a white fluffy jacket and baby pink leggings. taking a few pictures of her on the sofa as she smiled widely, making jungkook awe at her cuteness.
you came out of the room. seeing jungkook pack the stroller to bring it out later."should i tula her?" you asked while packing her lunch box.
"no, it's fine. i'll carry her later" your husband said not wanting to tire out by having you carry your daughter.
timeskip
it's about an hour drive from your house to the airport so the three of you left early. strapping areum in her baby seat as you tied her soft little hair up and pinning a yellow bow at the top.she was very energetic throughout the ride. playing with your hands while you slept on your husband's shoulder.
"baby, we are reaching," your husband said as you woke up. taking out a pair of sound blocking headphones for her. "you wanna carry her?" you asked as he nodded.as the automatic door opened. jungkook held onto his daughter's back so that she wouldn't see the flashes. making sure not to hit his head while getting out.
he helped you out as he had a hand on your waist as he walked through the crowds. but just as you expected. Your daughter started crying. "maa", she cried as you carried her once you entered the airport.
"yes mama is here", you cooed to her as you finally reached the lounge area. but "fans" could still see you three from the glass walls.
the body guards stood behind us to block up from the fans' view as you took off areums' ear muffs. patting her back as she calmed down.
she soon fell asleep as you placed her in the baby car seat that carries her around. "you want something to eat?" jungkook asked. "tteokbokki?" you asked due to the cold weather it's nice to have something warm.
"okay i'll be right back", he said as he walked out with the body guards. since he managed to scan in, he got to shop in the lounge area shops without fans interrupting.
but obviously some "fans" managed to book a flight around the same time. taking the private jet was a lot easier so you didn't make eye contact with them and covered areums car seat with a thin white blanket so that they don't take pictures of her.
soon Jungkook was back with your food as you were with him. before getting onto the flight with areum and your husband.
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jeonkkives fluff collection
Romanceshort fluffs, usually abt bts Jungkook. also mainly involves boyfriends / baby (s)