Taehyung had been glued to your hip since you took a vacation from work. You rolled your eyes playfully as he asked his question again. "I just want to hear it one more time. What exactly are we in right now?" Yoongi chuckled at the younger's behavior.
"We are in a relationship Mr. Kim." You set a plate of chocolate chip pancakes in front of Yoongi. The house felt light. Like a horrible storm had passed over and everyone was in recovery.
The doorbell rang and you managed to push your love-drunk boyfriend off of you for a moment. As you open the door your heart sank at the sight of a baby in a car seat. A note rested on the top of the baby's legs.
My name is Livie and I'm the one that
dropped this handsome baby boy
on your doorstep. His name is Axel (Axe
for short). This is your nephew Y/n.
I can no longer provide for him since
Quinn has been put in prison. So
as much as I hate to make your life
harder, he would be better off with you.I'm sorry...
You felt your world crashing as the baby cooed at your feet. Taehyung's smile faded as he saw the situation you were in. "My sister had a son and I didn't know about it." Taehyung picked up the car seat and closed the door. He pulled out his phone calling the expert on this situation.
Jimin brought Jungkook who was swapped with wedding planning but understood how urgent this situation was. Jimin set down the few supplies he had from when Nova was a baby and happened to pick some more on the way here.
You stared at Axe like he was an alien. He had beautiful blond hair and big brown doe eyes. Which left you questioning who the father was. Jungkook was the first to break the silence.
"He's not my son. He's Noah's son. I have no idea who Livie is or why she would abandon Axe with her. I also have no idea why she never told you about him." The baby began to cry and you suddenly wanted to as well.
Jimin gave a soft smile to you before picking up the baby and trying to soothe him. "Babies can sense your emotions." Taehyung looked at the panic on your face and he really wanted to ease your shock.
"I want you to know that you don't have to take on this responsibility if you don't want to."
"I can't abandon him. I'm his only family. Both his parents are criminals and he has no grandparents." The silence was deafening. You bit your lip. This was the only choice you had.
"Can we schedule some doctor appointments and can we go shopping?" A smile grew on Taehyung's face. He loved to see you determined. As much as he wanted to plan when he had children. Loving and supporting you was more important.
"Look at how cute." You pointed to the fuzzy panda pajamas. Taehyung smiled at how happy you were. He didn't care about what came after this. As you bonded with Axe you realized that he was a talkative baby. He spoke through noises.
You also realized that you would want to allow him to visit his mother one day. This means you would raise him like a mother but also allow him to understand that you are his aunt. You will allow him to make his own decisions.
"Put it in the basket baby. I told you I'll get you anything your heart desires." His words made blood rush to your face. You picked up the panda pajamas and put them in the basket.
Jimin was kind enough to give you a list of the things you need. The crib had been delivered and Taehyung and Namjoon are supposed to build it later that day.
"I'm hungry. Let's go to the food court." Taehyung winced and fixed his hat on his head. He hated the idea of being around so many people. You used to feel the same way. When all of your privacy is released to the world, it's hard to worry about other people.
"I forgot. We don't have to. We can buy these clothes and then go home and order food." Taehyung shook his head and planted a kiss on your cheek. "I want whatever you want."
"I'm so sorry it's so hot Axe baby." You rocked the baby in your arms. He was whiney because he was overheated. You were feeling the same way. The AC broke in the house. If you could walk around in nothing but underwear, you absolutely would. But Namjoon is here so you're forced to wear an old rhinestone pink tank top and jean shorts.
On the TV played nursery rhymes which seemed to calm the baby down a lot. But your attention had gone to Taehyung shirtless...and sweaty. Your mouth goes dry.
He laughs at your reaction. He hadn't paid attention to how long it's been since you had seen him like this. "Hey, my eyes are up here." His snarky comment snapped you out of your trance. You quickly began to fan yourself again.
"You know who should cool off faster if you were shirtless too." Namjoon paused at the words that flew out of Taehyung's mouth. Heat rose to your cheeks as you spotted the older.
"Shut up. I will not be doing that. Especially with a guest in the house. How's the crib going?"
"Oh, we finished that a long time ago, now we're working on the AC. I hate to see you uncomfortable in your temporary home." A smile took over your face.
Taehyung looked at you in utter awe. He was smitten and he knew it. He was hopelessly in love with you. Taehyung hadn't noticed when it started but you began to give genuine smiles. You were happy. With everything you've been through. You found joy.
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stigma || K.TH
Fanfiction"You're just like everyone else." stig·ma noun a mark of disgrace associated with a particular circumstance, quality, or person START :: O6/21/24 END :: O7/O7/24