MARSHMALLOW / NAMJIN FF ✓

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"Mallow! Mallow!" He yelled, searching for Seokjin. Suddenly, strong arms enveloped him and picked him up from the ground.

"Daddy, I want mallow!" The three-year-old squirmed in his father's grasp.

"How many times do I have to tell you it's 'appa'?" Namjoon sighed, rolling his eyes as he playfully tossed his son into the air, catching him again.

Youngjae giggled, and within moments, Seokjin descended the stairs.

"Namjoon, let him go," Seokjin ordered firmly. Namjoon instantly complied, and the father-son duo exchanged guilty glances.

"I've told you not to do that, it scares me!" Seokjin scolded, approaching them.

"Sorry, mallow!" Both Namjoon and Youngjae chorused, melting Seokjin's heart.

He leaned in to kiss his son's soft cheeks gently.

"Why were you calling me, jae?" Seokjin asked, caressing his chubby cheeks.

"Jae wants to meet Minho!" Youngjae declared with wide, eager eyes.

"Hey, that's not fair! Where's my kiss? I apologized too!" Namjoon interjected.

"No, Daddy, go away, my mallow!" Youngjae pushed his dad aside, reaching out for Seokjin.

"Yes, I'm only Jae's mallow!" Seokjin cooed, taking his son from Namjoon's arms.

"Let's get you ready, and then we'll go meet Minho," Seokjin said, carrying Youngjae upstairs.

"Babe, what if we leave him at Yoongi's house for the night?" Namjoon suggested through their mental link.

"Absolutely not. I don't want him out of my sight," Seokjin replied firmly.

"But come on, don't we need a night to ourselves?" Namjoon protested.

"Nope. I don't want to leave my son alone," Seokjin retorted.

"But it's your brother's house," Namjoon whined.

"Namjoon, shut up and leave me alone!" Seokjin snapped, cutting off their mental connection.

"That little son of mine has practically claimed Seokjin as his own. He even started calling him 'mallow'!" Namjoon muttered to himself.

"Listen here, buddy, your appa is my husband. I need him as much as you do. He was my husband before he became your appa. So, I share him with you, and you need to do the same. Understand?" Namjoon said, embracing his son tightly as soon as he entered the living room after getting ready.

"What are you saying to him, Namjoon? He's only three years old, you know," Seokjin remarked, rolling his eyes at his supposedly intelligent husband.

"No, mallow is mine. Jae won't share with Daddy!" Youngjae pouted, glaring at his father.

"He was my 'mallow' long before you came along, you brat. Stop calling him 'mallow'; he's your appa!" Namjoon retorted, locking eyes with Seokjin, who watched the exchange in disbelief.

"Mallow, Daddy scolded me!" Youngjae burst into tears.

"Hey, hey, I didn't scold you. You're such a handful. Okay, my love, stop crying. Fine, he's your 'mallow', all yours. Daddy is yours too, okay?" Namjoon cooed, cradling his son as the tears subsided.

There wasn't a hint of tears left in Youngjae's eyes.

"I don't want Daddy; I want mallow," Youngjae declared with a pout, causing Seokjin to giggle while Namjoon sighed.

"Why would you want me when you have the most wonderful appa? Go to him, you dramatic little brat," Namjoon said, kissing Youngjae's cheeks and passing him over to Seokjin.