Little TaeTae's wifey || Taekook ff || { completed }

bonus chapter { 4 }

As evening approached, a peaceful silence settled over their room, and Jungkook drifted off into a light nap. He was gently roused a while later by a soft pat-pat-pat on his cheek.

Opening his eyes sleepily, he found TaeTae kneeling beside him, his gaze intent, one thumb tucked securely in his mouth.

"TaeTae," Jungkook murmured, his voice still thick with sleep. He gently reached up and pulled TaeTae's thumb from his mouth.

"That's not very polite, baby. Sucking your thumb is for little babies, and you're my big little Papa, remember?"

TaeTae's brow furrowed slightly, his eyes still holding that innocent, childish quality.

He looked at his thumb, then back at Jungkook, a thoughtful expression on his face. Instead of putting his own thumb back in his mouth, he gently took Jungkook's hand, brought it to his lips, and began to suck Jungkook's thumb instead.

Jungkook's eyes widened slightly in surprise, a soft sigh escaping his lips. He looked down at TaeTae, who seemed perfectly content now, his eyes half-closed as he suckled gently on Jungkook's thumb.

He supposed it was TaeTae's innocent way of still seeking comfort and oral fixation without technically sucking his own thumb. It was illogical and yet somehow endearingly TaeTae.

"Oh, TaeTae," Jungkook murmured, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He gently stroked TaeTae's hair with his free hand.

"You're something else, you know that?" He didn't try to pull his thumb away immediately, allowing TaeTae this small comfort for a few moments longer, a testament to his endless patience and love for his unique husband.

Jungkook was still letting TaeTae suck on his thumb, gently stroking his hair, when TaeTae suddenly pulled away, his eyes wide and curious.

"Wifeu," TaeTae mumbled, his voice a soft, innocent rumble. "Does Wifeu have a tummy button?" He reached out a small finger and poked gently at Jungkook's shirt, right over his navel. "TaeTae has a tummy button!"

Jungkook chuckled, his heart swelling with tenderness. He glanced down at the spot TaeTae had poked. "Yes, baby," he confirmed, his voice soft. "Wifeu has a tummy button too. Everyone has a tummy button." He gave TaeTae a gentle squeeze.

TaeTae's eyes lit up even more. "Can TaeTae see Wifeu's tummy button?" he asked, his request utterly innocent, devoid of any adult context.

Jungkook smiled, shaking his head fondly. "Not right now, my curious little Papa," he murmured, gently ruffling TaeTae's hair

. "Tummy buttons are shy. But maybe you can tell Wifeu what else you did with Roohie in the garden? Did you see any more funny worms?" He subtly redirected TaeTae's attention, always navigating these innocent requests with gentle guidance and endless patience.

TaeTae's face immediately lit up again, completely forgetting his previous question. "Yes! There was a very, very long worm, Wifeu! And it went 'wiggle wiggle'!" He demonstrated with his finger, wiggling it excitedly in the air, his earlier simple joys instantly taking precedence.

Jungkook listened with a fond smile as TaeTae recounted his worm encounter, making exaggerated wiggling motions with his fingers. As he finished his story, TaeTae suddenly leaned forward, resting his head on Jungkook's chest, his warm breath tickling Jungkook's skin.

"Wifeu's heartbeat goes 'thump-thump-thump'," TaeTae announced softly, his voice a sleepy murmur as he listened intently. "It's like a little drum."

Jungkook's breath hitched, a wave of overwhelming tenderness washing over him. He pressed a soft kiss to TaeTae's hair, burying his face in its familiar scent. "That's right, baby," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "It's always thumping for you." He tightened his arms around TaeTae, pulling him closer, feeling the pure, uncomplicated love emanating from his husband in this precious state.