Twelve Wishes

five

"y/n, w-who's there?"

you step aside to reveal none other than jeon jungkook, who was baffled when he saw the human who was literally a cat a few days ago.

"he's real," he whispers, more to himself than to you.

"gukkie?" chimmy's doey eyes widen when he locks eyes with the man. he hasn't seen him in three days and that's a long time if you ask him.

"it's me, chimchim." jungkook opens his arms wide and chimmy immediately went for his arms, sniffing the familiar scent of lavender radiating through him. god, how he misses jungkook. even the man himself notices it and squishes his cheeks a little too hard, a thing not only you but he often does too knowing that it annoys him.

your little baby huffs in annoyance and slaps jungkook's hands away, satisfied with the blank stare the other gives him. that's right, chimmy can defend himself now.

"you wanna watch a movie, lil guy?", the man in black asks and chimmy immediately nodded. his attention follows jungkook wherever he goes, he really admires him that much and you can't help but laugh at the sight. they have that special bond and you're glad that jungkook doesn't treat your baby differently, just like how you expected him to act.

chimmy hurries to the sofa, sitting on it impatiently as he waits for the two of you to come accompany him.

"did you bring the clothes i asked you for?", you ask jungkook and he scoffs, handing you the bag he's been holding.

"you don't have to ask, i brought my favourite clothes, just for my favourite boy."

"guk, these are all black."

he raises a brow, wondering why you even asked. "exactly."

after approximately fifteen minutes of struggling to find a decent movie, the three of you finally decide upon finding nemo, a classic. chimmy especially loves it, because he loves his fish and he would lick the screen occasionally. not only the fish though, he loves the storyline so much and insists on spoiling it before the next scene, and you and jungkook would groan and complain on purpose to see the never-ending smug grin on chimmy's face.

he's adorable, you thought. without knowing, your focus throughout the movie was your little chimmy watching with his innocent eyes fixated on the screen, lips parted and both hands intertwined with your own.

his hands are soft and clammy and so are yours but you don't dare break it. you let it be because somehow it makes you happy, too.

and as if jungkook doesn't notice, he lets the two of you be because it's adorable how you two are cuddling with each other, lost in your own worlds while jungkook is right there as if his presence doesn't matter. it's adorable when you only care about the other when you're with each other.

the man didn't dare wake up the both of you when the end credits roll. instead, he picks up a blanket from your room and drapes it around you and your chimmy. his lips curve upwards seeing the cute view in front of him. he glances back at you one more time before he closes the door and leaves for his taehyung.

when you wake up several hours later, you can feel the weight of chimmy holding you down, making it hard to breathe.

"chimmy, love, wake up," you groan, shrugging the boy lightly until he has a sign of movement, that is, him accidentally slapping his hand on your face, making you squirm. really, chimmy?

"y/n? chimmy hurts you? so sorry," he gives you his signature puppy eyes and sticks out his bottom lip. to apologise, he kisses you and by that, he means licking your face.