My Baby-Nankook

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BxG requested by -nancyyy
Fluff

Nancy's POV

"Jeon Jungkook!" I yelled.

"Annyeonghaseyo!" I saw Namjoon walk into the room. "What're you yelling for Aenan?"

"Jungkook is being a brat again," I sighed as I put the shirt into the washer. "He left the ketchup bottle open and it got all over me. He's lucky that wasn't my favorite shirt."

"Yah," Jungkook whined as he entered the room. "I'm not a brat, I'm forgetful."

"This is the third time you've done it this week," I exclaimed.

"I love you!" He showed my his cute smile and dimples.

"You're still in trouble," I mocked him.

A pout came across his face as I finished putting the ketchup away. I got the mop and scrubbed the floor.

"Yah Jungkook!" Namjoon yelled. "Clean your mess, don't make Nancy do it."

"It's okay Namjoon Oppa," I smiled at him slightly. "It's already cleaned up."

I put the mop back seeing Jungkook looking to me sadly. I walked to him before I hugged him tightly.

"I'm sorry Nancy," he whispered.

"It's okay Oppa," I kissed his cheek. "I'm not mad."

"I'm just gonna go," we turned to Namjoon to see him smirking. "Jungkook-ah, don't forget to wear protection."

"Yah! Hyung!" Jungkook ran after Namjoon making me giggle. "I'll get you for flirting with my girl!"

"Jungkook!" I whined. "Come back to me!"

"My baby!" He came running back to me. "Oppa is here! Don't cry!"

"I wasn't going to but okay," I said as he hugged my tight.

He kissed my head before picking me up. I squealed and wrapped my arms around his neck. His hands went to my butt.

"My baby is thick," he teased.

"Shut up Oppa," I playfully glared at him.

"Never," he whispered.

Jungkook ran up to our room before putting me onto our bed. I giggled as he started to tickle my sides.

"No! Oppa stop!" I squealed.

"Say I'm the best boyfriend in the world then!"

"Jungkook Oppa is the best boyfriend in the world!" I yelled out making him stop.

I sighed before he laid on top of me. His head went to my chest as I soothed his hair lightly. He sighed.

"I miss your pink hair," he looked up at me.

"Pink is for Namjoon," he smiled at me cutely.

"Damn straight!" Jungkook got up and ran towards Namjoon's voice.

"I thought I locked the door!" I giggled as Jungkook yelled.

"Well you were wrong!" Namjoon's deep voice sounded through the apartment.

"Get out!" I heard the door slam before Jungkook came running back to me. "Fricking creeper. Is my baby okay?"

"Yes," I giggled. "I'm fine Oppa."

He nodded before getting back into his position. I ran my fingers through his hair again wanting to make him fall asleep because I know he's needs it.

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