|Jungkook|
(A/N I'm currently writing this in class.Me and Jungkook have been married for almost 3 years, and it's been great. Today, I am going to cook for him.
I am currently chopping some onions, when suddenly someone hugged my legs.
"G-goo moning mommy!" My son greeted, cutely.
His name is sungjae, he is 2 years old.
"Aww~ good morning little one~" i kissed his forehead.
"Wait---who brought you down here?! It's too dangerous for you to come down stairs yourself!" I scolded, despite him being only 2 years old.
"JUNGKOO--"my words were cut by a sudden hand snaking through my waist.
"Shhh~ don't worry babe. I didn't let sungjae come downstairs himself." he explained.
"Oh, my bad." I plainly said, and got back to what I was doing.
" it's okay...you can make it up to me."he kissed my neck.
"Babe--"my words were suddenly cut off when sungjae cried.
"*cries* mommy! I wan g-go play!" Sungjae whined.
"Aawwww~ Okay daddy's gonna take you there okay?" I smiled, and kissed his cheek.
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"He's already settled in his crib, babe." He hugged my waist."Now back to the topic. You asked me how right?" He chuckled.
"Yeah." I nodded.
"Um, before that i want to tell you that sungjae....
lately is becoming lonely so...""So..." I faced him.
"So let's make another.....baby."
And with that, he earned a hard smack on his head.
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