the return of superman ( p.jm × reader )

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~ filming day three ( part one ) ~

"JIMIN!" you shouted into your husbands ears. he quickly shot up and looked around with alerted eyes. "i didn't eat the chicken." he stammered. "wait, what?" you raised an eyebrow. "oh, uh, nothing." he cheekily grinned. "you ate my fried chicken?" you gasped, slapping at his arm. "why?" you whined. "i'm sorry." he pouted. "i'll buy you more later on." he stuck his pinky finger out which you linked yours with.

"go wake the kids while i make breakfast." you ordered. "yes, jagi." he groggily said as he dragged his feet to the other room. you stretched your arms and legs before heading downstairs. you took out the waffle maker as well as all the ingredients needed to make waffles.

you mixed the ingredients together, buttered the steaming mould and poured in part of the batter, waiting for it to cook, and then taking it out. you repeated the process over and over again until none was left in the bowl. the bell rang as soon as you placed the last batch on the plate. "coming!" you shouted, wiping your hands on the apron.

you opened the door and was immediately greeted by a camera. "is it filming?" you asked. they only nodded. "well, hi? have y'all had your breakfast yet?" you questioned the crew. "not yet." they replied. "i kinda expected that so i made extra for this special day." you smiled as you led them into the house. "why is today special?" one asked. "because today is-" you were cut off by the sounds of your children running down the stairs. "SYRUP SUNDAY!" they cheered, hands waving around in the air.

you grinned a little before going into the kitchen. "why not you guys tell the viewers more about today?" jimin panted, tired from trying to wake the children up. "today is 'syrup sunday'. the family's favourite day of the week." jihae giggled. "yup. because every sunday, eomma makes waffles and we can pour different syrup flavours on our waffles as well as delicious toppings!" soomin exclaimed.

"that sounds very nice!" the cameraman smiled. "it is! eomma's waffles are the best!" jihae nodded. "breakfast is ready!" you reminded them. the children took off and sat on their seats. they were just about to pick up their own waffles but you were glaring at them. they soon got the idea and jumped off their chairs and washed their hands, which you returned their actions with a small smile.

"please sit down and fill your cups with whatever drinks i placed on the table, stack waffles onto your plates, drizzle various syrups on them, and dig in. make sure to give comments tho. i really wanna improve in my cooking." you winked, pulling your husband down onto a chair, before taking the seat right next to his.

soomin shoved a piece into his mouth. "waffle and chocolate is the best!" he said, voice unsurprisingly muffled. "no it's not! waffle and maple syrup is the bestest!" jihae rebutted. "kids chill, they're both great, okay? and there's no such thing as 'bestest', jihae." you corrected. "but daddy says 'bestest' is a word." jihae innocently replied. "it is, dear. but only in his dictionary." you glared over at jimin who sheepishly smiled.

the crew hurriedly devoured their breakfasts as they wanted to focus on filming your adorable *cough* yet uncontrollable *cough* family. "so how's the meal?" you asked, bringing their plates to the back along with yours. "great! just what do you put in them?" a woman from the group asked. "appa said eomma pours drugs in them." soomin replied. "i-i meant, erm, addictive drugs! yeah, i meant addictive drugs. y'know, it makes you wanna eat more." jimin tried his best to save his poor self. "kay." you calmly stated, rolling your eyes away.

"this happens way too often, i'd rather just leave it be." you shrugged. jimin gasped, running over to you and shaking your shoulders. "where did my wife go? who are you and why did you possess y/n?" he yelled into your ears making you push him away. "i'm here, my goodness, what's wring with you? are you okay?" you asked, hand lifting up to his forehead. "it's okay! doctor soomin and nurse jihae to the rescue!" soomin exclaimed, dragging his -toy- medical kit to the dining table.

"no! get that away from me! i don't wanna see doctor soomin and nurse jihae! they're scary!" jimin held on tightly to you. "but we have candy." jihae giggled. "oh, really? okay." he playfully said and dragged the two to the toilet. "but after you two bathe. y'all stink." jimin pinched his nose in fake disgust. "this is why i love him. his acting might not be that good but at least it's enough to get the children to do stuff willingly." you smiled at the camera.

"so what's the secret to those delicious waffles?" the lady asked again. "i exchanged half of the flour with oats and eggs with bananas so it has that natural sweetness in it and lastly, put as much love as you can offer into it. i'm sure it'll taste even better." you grinned.

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