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*four years later*

POV Taehyung

"Deajung that's not yours give it back to Chanhee", I say to my four year old son. "But she was being mean to me", he pouts. "That doesn't mean you can just grab it from her", I scold him and he lowers his head. "Sorry appa" "Don't say sorry to me, say sorry to Chanhee", I tell him and he nods, running to the kids play room.

"Tata honey I'm home!", Jungkook voice sounds after the slam of a door. "Hey baby", I smile and kiss his lips lovingly. "How are the children?", he asks. "Wonderful; Sanghee is fast asleep and Deajung and Chanhee are playing in the play room", I smile. "How late did Jimin say they would pick up Chanhee?", Jungkook asks. "Actually, Yoongi just called to say they probably weren't going to make it before eleven so they asked if she could stay over and drive with us towards the playground tomorrow", I explain. "That's fine", Jungkook says and he walks towards the kitchen to grab himself a glass of banana milk. Chanhee is Jimin and Yoongis three years old daughter. She's a cat hybrid like Jimin with light brown ears. "I'm going to make pancakes for the kids", he says and he starts grabbing all the ingredients.

The baby monitor turns on and Sanghee's cries fill the room. "I'll go", I say and I quickly go upstairs. I open the door of the baby room and walk towards Sanghee's crib. I pick up my four months old daughter and hold her against my chest. "Hey baby girl what's wrong", I whisper. She doesn't need a diaper change so she's probably just hungry or lonely. I kiss her forehead and walk downstairs with her in my arms. "Everything alright?", Jungkook asks. "Yeah I think she's just hungry", I say and sit down on the couch. I gently pet Sanghee's tiny black bunny ears and she quickly calms down.

"Can you set the table please? I'll go get the kids", Jungkook says and I nod. I place Sanghee in her baby chair and start grabbing all the plates and cutlery.

"Pancakes!", Deajung yells as he runs into the room. Sanghee starts crying and I sigh. "Deajungie don't be so loud, you scared your baby sister", I tell him. "I'm sorry Sangie", he says and he climes up a chair so he can give Sanghee a kiss on her cheek. The little girl quickly stops with crying and smiles. Deajung smiles too and pets her ears. "Look at my babies being cute together", Jungkook smiles as he stands besides me with Chanhee on his hip. "Shall we make another one?", I tease and I wrap my arms around him. "Absolutely not", Jungkook says and he walks away to put Chanhee on a kids chair. I chuckle and walk into the kitchen to make some milk for Sanghee.

"I'm full", Deajung pouts and Chanhee nods in agreement. "Go put your plate in the kitchen and sit on the couch, mr bubbles is going to start soon", Jungkook smiles and the children immediately do what he says, excited for their daily cartoon. "I think we should make another one", I tease him again. "Taehyung no, two ugly scars are enough", he groggily says. "What? What did you say there Mr Kim", I say and I stand up, picking Jungkook up and throwing him over my shoulder. "Tae! Put me down! This instant!", Jungkook shrieks. "You are not ugly, don't ever say that again you understand me?", I say and slap his ass. "What the hell Taehyung, behave!" "Say it, you're beautiful and those scars are just as beautiful", I say. "Okay okay put me down now". I put him down and hold his waist. "Don't ever say your ugly, you're my beautiful husband, am I clear?" "Yes", he smiles and he puts his hands on my cheeks before pulling me into a loving kiss.

"Ieuww Deajungie your appa and papa are doing smootchie smootchie", Chanhee's voice interrupts us. Jungkook and I pull away smiling. "Sorry Chanhee we shouldn't have done that here, but your uncle Kookie here said he was ugly and that upset me", I pout and I crouch down to Chanhee's height. "But uncle Kookie isn't ugly right? He's prettier then my papa", Chanhee giggles. "Don't tell him I said that", she whispers before giggling again. "I agree with you, it will be our little secret okay?", I whisper and I scratch behind her little cat ear. "Go join Deajung in the living room again", I smile and she nods, slipping away excitedly.

Jungkook puts a hand on my shoulder and I turn around. Jungkook is holding Sanghee while the little girl fell asleep on his shoulder. "I'll go put her to bed, you go check up on the children", Jungkook smiles and he pecks my cheek.

I walk into the living room and see Deajung and Chanhee drawing together at the coffee table. "What are you guys drawing?", I ask when I crouch down next to them. "I'm drawing appa and papa", Chanhee giggles and she shows me her drawing. "Wow that's beautiful honey", I compliment her and she smiles proudly. "I'm drawing a sexy pornista, like appa". I look at him with shocked eyes. "You mean saxophonist", Jungkook chuckles when he enters the room. He sits down besides me and puts his head on my shoulder. "Where did you learn English?", I chuckle. "School, Hwassa-Nim is teaching us words", Deajung smiles. "I'm very proud of you baby, you just need to work a little on you pronouncing", Jungkook smiles.

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