⭐️ This ISN'T the finale! ⭐️
Y'all sent such a variety of requests, I changed the structure. There will now be 30 parts! After that, a short part where I give some final notes, Cool? 💜
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—ONE WEEK LATER—
(play audio when I say!)"That's it baby! You're doing it!" I laugh with open arms.
Taesun usually can't go three steps without falling, but I'm filled with amazement to watch my son wobble towards me with the most innocent little giggles.
"Hoorayyyy!"
I parade once his hands finally reach mine, snuggling nonstop kisses into his neck and tickling his belly with my finger.
"You took 7 steps TaeTae! Mommy's so proud of you!"
"Dadda."
"Nooo, I'm mama."
"Daddaba! Oof—" His little joyful bounce lands him on his butt, making me sigh and stand with him on my hip.
"You know how to say dadda, bibi (Hobi), mimi (Mina), and banban (apanman)... Yet you don't know mama? I feel neglected." I pout.
Taesun pouts back, though his cuteness overthrows mine by a million. The way his tiny lip protrudes and big puppy dog eyes droop into my soul is beyond compare.
"Do you love your mommy, Taetae?"
He sticks out his tongue and blows a raspberry, my face slumping beneath his spit.
"Alright cheeky monkey, you sit here while mommy prepares something to eat." I place him in front of the TV where his toys scatter, since the living room is basically his nursery now. He proceeds to clap softly to the cartoon intro.
"Bannn Bannn..."
Although I'm supposed to be preparing food, I find myself admiring Taesun with a tilted head from behind the counter, showing no interest in looking away.
Every little movement he does, every cute face he makes... Is so precious. His looks are the embodiment of hypnotic but considering his genes, that's no surprise.
*Bzzz!* A text alerts my phone.
Hobi☀️: Chim and I are going grocery shopping, text if you need anything 👌🏻
...I feel pretty bad. Hoseok loves visiting the baby and offered to help again today, but the truth is... I made up excuses for him to not come over.
Not because he's done anything wrong it's just... After Taehyung's call got cut last week, Taesun didn't get time to hear his voice. So he called Hoseok Dadda, twice.
I love and appreciate the gang so much, but hearing Taesun call someone else dad was so heartbreaking, especially when his dad is more incredible than I could explain.
But I guess Hoseok was right. We have the gift of freedom, I have my drivers license and Taehyung sends plenty of money, yet all I do is keep us cooped in this house. Taesun doesn't go out often... So it's my fault he mistook him.
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