ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇᴀꜱᴛ (ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ)

BONUS PART

BONUS PART 

Both couples sleeping peacefully in each other's embrace until they heard the crying noise breaking their sleep. Jungkook sighed and stood up with sleepy eyes, his eyes staring at Y/N before pecking and kissing her lips softly. He went toward the second room, opened the gate, and found his four-year-old son crying while holding his favourite toy.

“Baby, what happened?” Jungkook asked, coming toward him, taking him in an embrace, and starting to pat his back. “Boba, tell me what happened,” he asked, wiping his tears.

“Dadda, I had a bad dream,” he said, stuttering while Jungkook held him tighter. “It's okay, it's just a dream,” he said while snuggling into his neck. “Do you want something?” JK asked.

“Mamma,” he said. Jungkook sighed, knowing he had to wake his wife, which he didn't want to do because both of them had slept late last night and his son wanted his mom's embrace.

“Okay, promise me you will not try to wake up Mom,” JK nodded, and he took him toward their room silently. “Look, Mom is still sleeping. Let's sleep, it's still early,” he said and laid him between him and her, holding his figure. Jungkook also slept beside him and caressed his head. He saw his son falling into slumber.

Jiwoo is a unique child. When he was born, he was weak, and even though they were scared to touch him, when he grew up, he started to feel scared of small things. That's why Jungkook and Y/N are always extra careful with him. “My babies,” he said, pecking both of their foreheads and sleeping… 

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Jungkook's eyes opened to the sound of giggling. He rubbed his eyes and looked beside him, only to see the heavenly sight of y/n tickling jiwoo and he sitting on her lap. Suddenly, y/n's eyes went toward her husband. 

"You woke up?" she asked. Jungkook nodded and also sat up. "Are you okay?" she asked with a concerned voice. Jungkook giggled and pecked her cheeks, making her blush. "It should be me asking the question because—" before Jungkook could say more, y/n placed her hand on his mouth and glared at him. "At least see your son is  here," y/n said while his son was staring at them with innocent eyes. 

Jiwoo pouted and went toward his dad, sitting on his lap. "Mama, I'm hungry," he said. Both of them chuckled at his cuteness. "Oh, let's feed my little baby's tummy," y/n said and tried to wake up but couldn't. Seeing her, Jungkook couldn't hold himself from laughing. "Yeah, don't laugh at me," y/n said. "Marshmallow, you seriously thought you would be able to use your legs after last night. Let me help you, sit here, I'm coming," Jungkook said and held y/n in bridal style, taking her to the washroom. 

"I will not let you come near me, bunny, next time," y/n said. "You think you will be able to stop me, marshmallow?" he said, winking at her and placing her on the slab before taking her lips like a hungry wolf. After kissing and sucking her, he placed a kiss on her neck. "I wanna do it again, but—" he said, looking at her eyes. "So sorry," she said and started to laugh at him. "Dare to laugh, and I will not let you sleep the whole night today also," he said. y/n stopped giggling and gave a small punch to his chest. "Pervert," she mumbled. "Only for you. Take a shower; I will make something for us," he said and gave a last peck before walking out of the room. y/n smiled. "Finally, we are able to live happily," y/n said..

“Don't come here jiwoo ,  go and sit in the living room, I'm cooking," Jungkook  said. Jiwoo nodded his head and walked toward the living room cutely, while Jungkook himself was engrossed in making something for them. A few minutes later, y/n came toward him without making any noise and back-hugged him, making him startle. "What are you making?" y/n asked. Jungkook turned to face her and held her waist. "Making pancakes for us with extra delicious syrup," he said, taking some syrup on his finger and offering it to her lips, which she sucked.