Maknae | j.jk

Chapter 55

A/N: Namjoon's me in that picture tbh

"Wake up, sweethearts." Mrs. Jeon pat my back lightly, awakening me from my sleep.

Jungkook tensed up underneath me, stretching his legs and back from underneath my comfortable grip. The sound of the air in his joints popping woke me up more, satisfying me and urging me to stretch too.

"Sleep comfortably?" He smirked as I sat up, pulling hair behind me ear with a possible red face.

"No." I plainly said before standing up.

I could feel his eyes following me as I walked away. As well as feel that proud look on his face.

"Smells great---" I froze as I saw an man at least a few years younger that Mrs. Jeon standing at the kitchen door.

"Hello, Camila."

"Mr. Jeon?" I widely smiled.

"Surprise...~" Mrs. Jeon jazzed her hands.

"Appa!" Jungkook walked over to Mr. Jeon and hugged him.

"Where the hell have you been?!" I laughed loudly and went to hug him as well.

"Well after doing a huge load of business trips, traveling abroad for certain deals.. I finally get to come home and rest after what.. Four years? Five?" He eye-smiled with an old laugh, the wrinkles of his eyes creasing charmingly.

Mr. Jeon is like a father to me. Even though I hadn't seen him AT ALL for the 2 years of Jungkook and I being separated, I saw him when Jungkook and I were together too. And in the past year, too. Mr. Jeon was like that person that comes for a month or so then leaves for 2-6 weeks for another business trip. He's mostly gone but the news has been revealed.

"Family dinner!" Mrs. Jeon cheered, already putting the twins in their high chairs at the dining room table.

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"So are you guys still at it?" Mr. Jeon asked.

I frowned and glanced at Jungkook, whom was just as confused.

"What do you mean?"

"Still making babies?"

"Yah, Yeobeo!" Mrs. Jeon wacked Mr. Jeon with a napkin as he chortled, holding his hand over his mouth as he laughed.

"Sorry, sorry!" He choked, still laughing as he went for his glass of water.

"No, two is good enough for me." I giggled.

"But are you still---"

"Yeobeo." Mrs. Jeon held up her napkin as a warning.

He held up his hand in response, telling her he'd stop.

"I'll convince her, don't worry Appa." Jungkook snickered, "If you know what I mean.."

"...Oh-ho-ho..." Mr. Jeon snickered along until he yelped, a napkin wacking him over the head again.

"If you ... Know what I mean.." Sunmi wriggled her eyebrows the way Jungkook did, imitating his voice almost ace-on.

"No, no, don't say that.." I covered my mouth and laughed, encouraging Sunmi to eat more of her meal.

"So, Jungkookie-ah," I started as Mrs. Jeon nudged Mr. Jeon in a cute way while pointing out my nicknames for Jungkook I still held, "I heard you were moving out?"

"Who the-- Who did you hear that from?!" He squeezed his forks and furrowed his eyebrows, considering he only said it like last night.

"Namjoon." I shrugged.