STAY for a while (Taekook)

💜Chapter-3💜

                           Fake love
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"Hyung, they still haven't arrived yet! When they come , I'll make sure to break that alien's bones," Jimin fumed, his chubby cheeks swelling with anger. He occasionally stomped on the floor, whining.

"Oh god, Chimmy! Stop acting like this; you're not a kid anymore. Let me gently remind you that you're now the mamma of a two-year-old baby Mochi," Jin said, trying to calm his younger brother, who was distressed that his soulmate and bunny hadn't arrived yet.

"Mamma!" a sugary-sweet voice chimed, catching their attention. They both looked toward the smallest member of the household, who was walking in while holding his older brother's hand. His tiny legs wanted to run and jump, but he couldn't quite keep up with his age.

"Minhu, aww, my baby," Jin cooed, coming over to the little one, who was already reaching out his hands to his big appa.

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Jin held Minhu in his arms, showering him with kisses, making the little one giggle. "What does my mini want, hmm?" Jin asked.

"Beaw beaw," Minhu replied, looking up at him with his small eyes.

Jin chuckled and shook his head, smiling. "Just like his mamma, always wanting the beaw beaw," he said with a smile.

"Mamma," came another soft yet slightly deeper voice. It was Jihoon, the cute yet firm four-year-old boy. "Mamma, Mini hungry. I tried to feed him food, but he say only Chimi milk," Jihoon said in a responsible tone, making them coo at him.

"Chimi, feed Mini, pwease," Jihoon said, looking at Jimin.

"Yes, my hooni, I will feed him. But first, did you eat something?" Jimin asked, taking Jihoon into his lap and kissing his head as he smiled.

"No, Chimi, mini no eat, so me no eat too," Jihoon said, showing his tiny finger toward his younger brother, who was busy playing with Jin's earrings.

Both appas smiled at him, knowing how much he loved his mini.

"Okay then, you eat something, and I'll feed him too, okay?" Jimin said.

"Yes, Chimi," Jihoon nodded.

"Hyung, give him to me," Jimin said.

Jin gently handed Minhu over, who was holding onto Jin's t-shirt tightly.

"Mini, let your mamma feed you baby," Ji. coaxed, trying to free Minhu's hand from the shirt.

"No, Mini wants beaw fiwst," Minhu whined.

"But baby, you said you wanted Chimi milk, right?" Jin said. "Look, Chimi is all ready to feed his Mini," he encouraged, looking at Minhu.

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"Come," Jimin said, extending his hand to Minhu.

Minhu's small eyes looked up at Jin, then back at Jimin.

"Go," Jin whispered, encouragingly.

Minhu slowly reached out and went into Jimin's arms, who gently hugged him. "There's my good boy," Jimin murmured, holding him close.

"Mamma," Minhu murmured, looking up with big eyes.

"Hmm?" Jimin responded, brushing Minhu's hair back from his forehead.