♣️Mafia's baby♣️(jikook) [C]

♣️Special Chapter♣️

🗝️ 3 years later🗝️

The sun rose in a pool of crimson and gold, spilling light all over the huge mansion that was decorated by white and baby pink roses for the awaited event today. The back garden was lavishly styled which had many tables that were about to be filled with snacks and gifts. There was a stage that had many colourful animals and telly tubbies costumes prepared for the afternoon performance.

Even if for an outsider the preparation looked magnificent, Jimin still was able to find something missing. He wanted everything to be perfect for his little Bub who was about to turn 3 today. Unlike Jimin who was currently rushing back from the shopping mall with guards who were carrying several bags, Jeongguk on the other hand was sprawled across their bed with a small 3 year old chubby baby over his stomach who just like her father had plump lips and there was drool coming out of it. A habit she adapted from Jeongguk. Light snores were filled in the huge room as both of them slept peacefully, ignoring the loud shout belonging to Jin.

Speaking off Jin, he was currently trying to find an excuse to not hit Namjoon for adding salt instead of caster sugar in the cakes icing.

"Are your taste buds dead? How can you mistake salt for sugar!" He yelled at a nervous Namjoon who was praying for another day to live.

"How would I know! You asked me to put 3 cups from that red box and I did!" Namjoon replied back in his defense he did what he was told.

"So now you're blaming me? Couldn't you see the lable"

"Look... This is going to make us late and we have to prepare everything before Somi wakes up so let's just make another one I know you're amazing and can whip up another batch"

"Of course I can, I can do anything" Jin sassed and dropped the argument as he went back to make another set of icing but not before ushering Namjoon out.

Besides Jimin, another couple was out who had forgotten to buy that little devil a gift. And no the statement is definitely not wrong. Jeon Somi is indeed a little devil with an innocent face. She knows how to make everyone a fool, she has all of them wrapped around her tiny little chubby finger.

"You sure she will like this?" Taehyung asked holding a Barbie doll set.

"Obviously, girls love Barbie dolls" yoongi replied and added another gift to the partially filled cart.

"I've never seen her take interest in one, although I did saw her trying to cut her neck with a plastic knife once" Taehyung pointed out.

"She already knows what she will lead when she grows up" yoongi joked already knowing that Jimin would slaughter one of them a live if they ever brought a gun near to his bub.

"I think this is enough, if she doesn't like the doll there are plenty of other gifts"

"Yeah let's head back" Taehyung said and dragged his cart towards the counter to pay.

Back at the mansion, Jeongguk was still sprawled across his bed, sleeping peacefully. But not for long. He was having his peaceful slumber when he felt wet kisses being delivered all over his face. He unconsciously wiped away the sticky substance on his cheeks and turned around dragging the small body next to him.

"Oouff! Dada!" A soft voice called out to her father as she landed sideways when her daddy turned around but the man was determined to sleep. Little somi glared at her daddy with a pout on her small lips.

But soon that cute pout was replaced with an evil grin. By now she's used to her daddy's habits and knows how to deal with them. So with a confident smirk on her face she slowly crawled towards the snoring figure and sat right in front of his face.