Falling For A Single Mother KTH FF ✔️

Chapter 21

Y/N's P.O.V.

"Moni!"

"Aigoo, my child. Did you miss me?" Mrs. Kim pampers Voni with tiny pecks all over the face as soon as she nestles herself in older lady's arms.

My baby loves pampering, I am sure in her mind she has already associated her with mom,  and that means she needs to just use her baby charms to get things done.

"How are you now, dear? I hope my son isn't making you work over time now?" Her eyes playfully narrow on her son, and I cannot help the tug at the ends of my lips.

"No, Ma'am. I hope we didn't disturb-"

"This old lady is all alone dear," she sighs and I must say Mrs. Kim has a goey personality.

"Only if someone get-"

"Mom, atleast call us inside?" Taehyung cut her off inbetween, I shoot him a disappointed look.

"That's not a good thing to do, Taehyung. Not to your mother and not even in front of a little child." I state solemly, observing the man standing infront of me. Taehyung's lower lip juts out slightly on my remark as he look down.

"Sorry mom." Taehyung address his mother.

My cheeks warm up when I notice Mrs. Kim's baffled expression.

"Wow, that's something new, where did my son go?" She asks, her curious gaze lingering over her son then over me.

"Mom!" Even Voni flinch at his deep rich voice.

"What?" She lets out, moving aside with a polite smile, gesturing me to enter inside.

"Ma, I do apologise for my mistakes." Taehyung trails behind his mother, who's busy conversing with my daughter.

I suck my lower lip in to control myself from chuckling at his distressed state.

However I am curious to know how does he actually behave. Witnessing the sight of Taehyung behaving like a child is so endearing that I find it hard to think of something else.

"We will talk once we are alone, my son." Taehyung gulps visibly. The chuckle escapes the confines of my lips, attracting attention, so I quickly mask it with a cough.

Mrs. Kim is messing around him, the tiny lilt of her lips has given her away but Taehyung is on the other side to notice it. 

"Y/N" Taehyung warns, eyeing me incredulously. I shrug innocently moving towards his mother.

"Why are you shouting at her?" Mrs. Kim turn towards him. And the way Taehyung's eyes widen for a minute is too comical to not enjoy.

"I am not. Ma, you should explain things." He is whining at this point and I have this sudden urge to nurse his face and squish his adorable full cheeks.

"And why should I?" She questions back, taking a seat on the couch, gesturing me to take one beside her.

"B-because- " and ladies and gentlemen, someone holds the power to render The Kim Taehyung speechless.

"Well it wouldn't be the case that you want to maintain an image infront of Y/N?" Her eyes then steer towards me, panicking I quickly shake my head in denial.

"See, she doesn't care. So, sweetheart, stop whinning and let's talk. I believe we have something to talk. " My posture straightens at her words. Right, the reason we came here for.

"I am not whinning." Taehyung grumbles, taking a seat on the opposite sofa.

"Tae!" His face lits up with a smile at Voni's stretched out hands, standing up he takes Voni in his arms.