Taehyung, Me + The Baby ||BTS FANFICTION|| [REWRITTEN]

Chapter 4 (Edited)

A stern look falls upon between the two faces while Soushi innocently looking at both of them, intently thinking if something.

"What are you doing here? You weirdo!" She said in annoyance, her polite and bubbly voice disappearing from endurance as if it was a dream. Her posture had changed to from a obedient girl who respected people before meeting them however, her posture had changed into a boxer's position like she was getting ready for a fight.

"Is that all you can come up with? You should be lucky that this baby is here because if it wasn't, you'd be so roasted right now like savage." He flicked his hair to dismiss her and was ready to close the door when the girl replied,

"Aren't you a bit old using the word savage. Nowadays its only stupid, little kids who immature words like that." She said before imitating what Taehyung did and nearly left before.

"Well maybe if yo-"

"Mama! Baba!" Soushi cried out as he stared at the two with a sweet smile that no-one could simply not adore.

However, these two seemed to have done the impossible and closed the door.

"You know, I hate you so much!" A muffled voice said from the other side of the door, her footsteps fading away as she goes back into her flat.

He rolls his eyes again at the comment and takes Soushi into the living room, turning on the TV and putting on a kid-friendly channel.

But the happy tunes, colourful shapes made Soushi nervous from Taehyung's perspective. It wasn't long before the cry of his 'mother' rang throughout the whole flat.

Taehyung had tried to do everything: singing, dancing to kid-friendly songs, dancing to not kid-friendly songs, feeding him with one pack of powdered milk that he had when his aunt came over, he even tried to sleep make him sleep but that made him worse.

"Mama! Mama!" The repeated words of the baby's limited vocabulary echoed through the walls of each apartment, no-one was safe. It wasn't until the next day when his crying stopped but it didn't go unnoticed within the building.

Two loud knocks banged against the door accompanied by a sweet voice, laced with silent anger, "Please come out here, the residents of this apartment want to speak to you."

Realising that he couldn't escape this, he reluctantly opened the door and was met by three large figures, their shadows blocking out the light of the hall, almost making it look like night.

"We'd like to complain about your baby, we don't know when you got it but please don't let it disturb the peace. Youngsters, these days." The group leader said before leaving.

Somehow, Soushi crawled all the way to the door and saw the girl amongst the crowd of angry people.

"Mama! Mama!" He cried out eagerly to meet his mother.

The girl who was at the back of the group had suddenly got pushed to the front of the group. "Why don't you take responsibility for your mistake?"

In almost an instant she tried to blurt out an answer, a excuse, something to tell them that it wasn't hers but it was too late. The angry mob slammed the door shut.

The couple were not happy, not one bit, however Soushi had enjoyed this situation - he had both his father and mother in the same house and immediately wanted to play.

He clapped his hands enthusiastically as he sat down, the TV becoming just white noise to him. Taehyung, who had noticed this clapping, went over to Soushi and took a mirror and put it in front of him. Soushi's face was like if you had seen rainbows coming out of the mirror.

He looked over towards the girl, "What's your name?", he said as he watched Soushi play around with the mirror, amazed at the reflection.

"It's Hyejin." She replied quite lazily.

"We're going shopping, Hyejin."