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"Kookie wuvs you, Suga." Little Jungkook said to his stuffed cat he had named after Yoongi. He had hid in his room and slipped accidentally. He was currently watching TV and cuddling with Suga with a baby pink paci, a cute white ruffly crop top, a pastel pink ruffled skirt, and pastel pink thigh highs. He also had a pastel pink garter belt on because he thought it looked cute with the outfit he had put himself in. He didn't notice but when he slammed the door earlier, he forgot to lock it.
Yoongi had been working in his office for about an hour now and figured he should probably say hello to Jungkook since he should be in the living room by now. When he walked out of his office, Jungkook wasn't sitting on the couch watching TV or in the kitchen cooking. He was no where to be seen. Yoongi figured he was still in his bedroom so he decided to go check on him. It wasn't that late, only 7 pm, so he figured Jungkook would be awake. Yoongi made it to Jungkook's bedroom door, slowly turning the knob and slowly pushing the door open. He saw something he never thought was possible. Jungkook was cuddling a stuffed cat and sucking on a pacifier while wearing girls clothes and a garter belt.
"Jungkook?" Yoongi made his presence known. Jungkook looked away from the TV, his wide eyes landing on Yoongi. The pacifier fell out of his mouth, Suga was thrown to the bottom of his bed, and he quickly covered himself with a blanket, mentally abusing himself for not locking the door. Yoongi was confused as to why he threw the stuffie, why he left the pacifier on the floor, why the younger boy was dressed so cutely, and why Jungkook's room, that Yoongi had never stepped foot in, looked so pretty and pink. Jungkook started to cry as Yoongi stood in the doorway in awe. Yoongi noticed the other boys tears and immediately ran over to the princess like bed to calm him down.
"Hey, its okay Kook. Calm down. There's no need to cry." Yoongi wiped Jungkook's tears away and attempted to calm the other down. When his attempts stopped working, he picked up the pacifier, ran to Jungkook's bathroom, washed it off, and ran back to the sobbing boy. He popped the paci in Jungkook's mouth and hoped for it to work. Jungkook calmed down almost instantly, sinking into his soft blanket and fluffy pink pillow. Yoongi looked at him and, for the first time in his life, felt what he guessed was love. His heart was beating at a million miles a minute and his mind kept telling him that the younger boy was his. Yoongi kissed away the rest of the tears that fell on Jungkook's cheeks causing the other to giggle. Yoongi smiled at him and handed him the cat stuffie.
"Dank you Yoonie." Kookie spoke in a childlike voice which made Yoongi melt.
"Of course sweetheart." Yoongi kissed the other boy's forehead and went to walk to the door.
"Yoonie?" Jungkook asked.
"Yes?" Yoongi answered.
"Tan we eet sumfin soon?" Kookie asked, his words coming out like a two year old trying to speak.
"Of course, what do you want to eat, hm?" Yoongi asked, pulling out his phone to call his friend.
"Tan we has kimchi soop?" Kook asked.
"Of course Jungie. I'll have Jin bring some to the house for us, okay?" Yoongi asked. Jungkook nodded and smiled around his paci.
"You should take a nap until Jinnie gets here, okay?" Yoongi asked. Jungkook nodded again. He pulled his paci out of his mouth and puckered his lips asking for a kiss. Yoongi understood but was a little nervous. He complied none the less, planting a kiss on the boys lips. Jungkook giggled when Yoongi pulled away and put his paci back in his mouth. Yoongi could've melted right then and there with the amount of adorable energy coming from the younger boy.
"Okay, nap time Jungie. Night Kook." Yoongi kissed the boys forehead and walked to the door.
"Nunite Yoonie. Wuvs you." And with that, little Jungkook fell asleep.
"I love you too, my baby." Yoongi whispered. He walked out of the room, shut the door quietly, and called Jin to bring them some kimchi soup, via Jungkook's request. He then went to his office to do a little research.

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