The Bell That Was Heard

Chapter 7| Kookies and Milk

Jungkook's POV

Taehyung was sleeping on his bed and I was thirsty so I decided to go downstairs to get something to drink.  Man I don't really want to go down there what if his Mother is waiting down there to murder me for making her son cry.  Oh well it's noting I can't handle.

When I made it down the stairs no one was there so she must be in the Kitchen.  I wonder where his Father is.  I walking in the Kitchen but no one was there only a note. 

Dear my precious son and his adorable friend,

Adorable what am not adorable.

I had to go to work sorry for not calling out but I didn't want to ruin anything.  There is pasta on the stove that I cook and cookies in the oven for dessert.  Make you self at home Jungkook.  Oh and Taehyung my boy am sorry but I will not be home tonight I am working a night shift.  I love you and make sure to clean after your self.

Love Mama bear.

So Taehyung has the house to him self tonight.  That just helps with all my plans.

I make to plates of pasta and then grabbed to cans of soda from the fridge.  I then managed to balance everything and go back upstairs.  Thank god I left the door open.  I managed to set everything on the very low table and then I walked over to Taehyung.

He has been resting for about thirty minutes already and it is already six o'clock he should eat something.  I gently shake him and call out his name for he could wake up.  He grunted and hugged his stuffed animal he had grabbed tighter.

"Come on Taehyung it's time to wake up.  You have to eat, there's some nice creamy pasta waiting for you to eat and once you eat that ill give you a cookie"  I tell him know he can here me which he did because once the word cookie left my mouth his eyes where wide open looking at me.  His mouth was slightly parted making me want to kiss him.

He sat up and scooted of the bed and his little legs ran to the table a plopped down on the floor with his stuffed animal still in his arm.  He then looked at me with a big smile.  I just shook me head and walked to the opposite side of where he sat.  

"Hyungie am thirsttyyyy"  he said dragging out the end of the word and a pout on his lips.

"There's soda there for you to drink"  I told him pointing to it.

He looked at it then back at me and shook his head no and frowned.

"What?  Why dot you want to drink it?"  I asked

"I no likey soda.  It's nasty.  It leaved my tonguey tingly" He said while looking down with a pout. 

"Well duh  its the fizz.  You telling me you don't like soda?"  He nodded quickly.

"Then what do you want to drink?"  I said when I went to go eat my pasta but notice I didn't bring any utensils with.

"I want.....juciey!"  he said happily.

"Fine why don't you come downstairs with me and you could get you juice when I grab a fork or something to eat with okay?"  I asked him and he nodded and got up to room out the room.

"Taehyung don't run you could fall"  I said sternly.  He quickly stopped  and said slowly then we walked down the stairs together.

He placed his stuffed animal on the counter then went in the fridge to get his juice and I went through the everything else looking for some forks.  I turned around after I got two forks to see Taehyung on the counter trying to reach something out a cabinet.