section 23 - we'll be alright

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"You're precious, Jung Hwa," Jungkook cooed to his baby boy. "I love you," he sang, kissing the two-month-old's forehead gingerly. "And guess what? You're the cutest kid, because you have your beautiful Eomma's features, like her nose, and some of her lips..... yeah, you're a very cute baby," he told him in a high voice.

Yeri walked in, dressed from getting a shower, and beamed, walking over to her husband and baby boy. "Awwwww, look at you guys. You two are the cutest!" She pecked Jung Hwa's forehead, and the baby smiled, making both of his parents smile wide. Yeri watched Jungkook's adoring gaze follow his son's every move, and she moved forward to kiss her husband's forehead as well. "Oh, Jungkook. You are the best appa. Jung Hwa will realize that when he gets older, too."

"You're the best eomma, jagiya," he said, smiling and kissing her. He pulled away slowly, still eyeing her lips for a second, and then met eyes with her. Yeri pushed his hair back, her eyes sparkling.

"You are such a cutie, too," she added, then looking down at Jung Hwa again. "And look how cute this baby is."

"Yeah. We made him, Yerim. Isn't that crazy?"

Yeri smiled wide, looking back up at him. "Yeah. That's so amazing."

"Yah, and I know I said I wanted like four babies.... and maybe I still do, but I'm good with this angel for now. I don't want to rush things. Jung Hwa deserves all the attention and love he can get, isn't that right, baby Jeon?" he commented, kissing Jung Hwa's tummy. The precious baby giggled, making Yeri and Jungkook laugh along as well. "Actually, I think I only want three. Three seems like the perfect number. And I don't want to make you birth three more, so how about two more?" Jungkook suggested.

Yeri giggled, "I agree with that. I like three. Then you can pay more attention to them, too."

"That's true," he agreed, playing with Jung Hwa's silky, black hair. "And this baby won't get his hair dyed for a long time. I want it to stay nice and soft and natural."

"Me too. Jungkook, I can't get over his cuteness. And that fact that he's ours, and it's just..... like, look at his rounded eyes, just like yours. Any girl will love those eyes. Every time I look into yours I just get either lost in them, or mesmerized," she said, looking at him with a small smile across her lips.

Jungkook grinned. "Yerim, you're the most beautiful girl ever. I lose track of all other things when I look at you. You're so pretty and you're the best girl ever, too. Your personality makes you even prettier. So much so that when I look at you, I almost go blind because of how beautiful you are."

"Whatever Jungkook," Yeri blushed, slapping his cheek lightly. He laughed, and she looked back at him, beaming. "Thank you so much. You are so sweet, Kookie. You're the best man anyone could ever ask for. I love you so much," she said, leaning forward to kiss the tip of his nose. "Look at that face. You're so handsome, omo."

Jung Hwa sucked on his pacifier calmly, but whined, making both Jungkook and Yeri respond right away. Yeri lifted him, cradling him in her arms. "I think he's hungry. I'll feed him now," she insisted, running her fingers lightly over Jung Hwa's little head. She walked into the kitchen to get a bottle for him and brought it back in their living room, sitting beside Jungkook.

Jung Hwa sucked on the bottle as if he hadn't eaten for days, making Yeri smile. She kissed his head, stroking his hair and then tracing his face gently. "Omo, Jungkook, he even sounds so adorable when he eats! Awwwww, listen to him!"

Jungkook smiled, kissing Jung Hwa's little feet. "He's such a good baby, too. His eyes are so innocent. I wish he would never be exposed to any of the bad in this world, but that's impossible. We have to let him live as he gets older, too."

"I know. I wish that too, but it's alright. Just pray for him."

Jungkook nodded, sliding his arm around Yeri, and they both watched Jung Hwa. Jungkook held back a sigh. He didn't want the evil world to upset or hurt his son. That innocent boy didn't deserve it.

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