Baby~ [MinJoon AU]

▫ Fourteen ▫

당신의 마음을 가진 사랑에서...  

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The two had finished their dinner, and were now relaxing in Jimin's room, cuddling as a movie played on the laptop.

Joon shifted within Jimin's hold, and turned around to look up at the latter, "Daddy...need to go toilet."

Jimin nodded and let him, almost running out of bed to help when he saw Joon trip on his way out, if it wasn't the sheepish smile that he sent later.

He smiled and went on with the movie. A few minutes later, he looked up at the sound of him being called, "Daddyyyy!~"

"Jooniiieee!" he mimicked and grinned at the giggling boy. He saw one of his hands the back and became curious. "What's that behind you?"

Joon plopped on the space next to him and held out the item he was hiding; a small carton of banana milk. "Can I have this?"

"Yea sure. Here-" he took the box and plucked out the plastic-wrapped straw, proceeding to unwrap it and sticking it into the designated spot for the straw. He held it out for the little, who was bouncing excitedly in his space next to him.

"Kissy!" he said- demanded and puckered his lips.

Jimin reached and kissed him on the cheek, making Joon frown. "Not there! Here!" he said again and puckered his lips. The caregiver held back his chuckle, clearly enjoying his job in teasing. "Oh, you mean here?" he said and kissed the other cheek. Joon frowned again, "Noooo... here!" he said and puckered his lips again, this time making kissing noises, cute dimples appearing and disappearing.

Jimin smiled and chuckled at that. "Okay okay," he said and pecked his lips. But Joon whined, wanting more of his daddy's kisses.

Lately he had been feeling brave, as he became more open to the kisses Jimin gave, although a part of him died a little and just wanted to crawl into a hole and hide away because he was shy. But he still stood brave, and not curl into a ball of blushing Joon... well, sometimes.

Jimin also enjoyed teasing him; loving the reactions he was receiving from the little. The sight just want to make him gobble him up alive and cuddle him to death.

The shy kiss they shared, soon became harder; more hot and wet, as their tongues got involved. By then, Joon was perched up on his daddy's lap. It was a slight stretch for Jimin, but damn did it feel good to kiss his little like this.