Sick

"Daddy, papa won't wake up."

Namjoon's Pov

The next morning I wake up relatively early. The bedside clock reads [6AM]

I stretched a little careful to not wake up the male sleeping next to me. His body's folded between the duvet forming a little ball. 'Cute' i think. I reach over and plant a kiss on his forehead and go to the bathroom.
After washing up and dressing I make my way back to the room. Jin's still sleeping in the same position. That's odd. He's be up by now. Maybe he's jet lagged.

I walk out and head to Jimin's room. Like Jin he's sttuffed into the duvet making a ball of white fluff. I walk up to the fluff corpse and try to find his face. It takes a while cause the duvet's gone eveywhere and Jimin's head is at the base of the bed. I finally find his chubby little face. He's still sleeping, he drooled all over the side of his mouth and it's dried up. I shake him and he opens his eyes.

"Daddy." He slurs still trying to get use to the situation. He sits up and makes grabby hands at me. I pick him up and he goes straight for my shoulder. Sleeping again. I walk to the bedroom bathroom and wake him again to stand on the step stool so he can wash his face and brush his feet.

This is always a hard task in the morning but today he seems more tammed. Seems as though he also has the jet lag fever.

I keep him in his pijamas and we go downstairs. Mom's up, no surprise there. She's probably been up since 5. "Morning mom." I say walking into the kitchen. I lean over and give her a small peck on the cheek. "Morning Namu." She answers. "Where's dad?" I ask.
"He went to fetch your uncles from the airport."
"MORNING GRANMAMA!" Jimin shrieks discarding my arms and climbing into hers.

"Oh, morning big boy, what do you want to eat for breakfast today?" She asks him. I drown them out and go to get some cold milk from the fridge.

After a little while later. I look at the time. It's [7:15], odd Jin would be up and bustling by now. "Where's that husband of yours? Breakfast is at 7 here. He should know that." I roll my eyes secretly. Breakfast was at 7:30 if i remember correctly. She's exaggerating again. I ignore the comment and look at Jimin playing with his baked beans and cereal. I honestly don't know why he asked for those. He's never liked beans. But oh well. He's made a mess of himself. Cereal was on his clothes and bean sauce was all over his face. This is exactly why i don't change him out of his pijamas. I'd just be ruining two outfits if i did.

"Jimin, can you go wake papa?" I ask. He nods viciously climbs down the chair. He falls off of it but gets up at lightning sleep dashing upstairs. The door is open so im sure he wont have trouble.

After a little while he comes back down. "Daddy, papa won't wake up." He says sadly. 'What?' I say mentally.
"What do you mean Jimin?"
"I jump on him and he won't open his eyes." I swear my eyes poppped out of my head. I dash upstairs after ordering Jimin to remain downstairs.

I walk into the room and Jin is still in the same position be was in earlier. The only difference is the sheets and duvet. I'm guessing that was Jimin's doing. "Jin?" I call out once im close to him. "Jin?" I say again a little louder. He doesn't budge. I turn his body towards mine and put my finger under his nose. I don't know why but i just had a feeling to do that. I don't know why though. Im bitting my lip for some reason.

I rest my hand there for a few seconds waiting.
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"Namjoon? What are you doing?" A voice says. Jin's voice says. I look down. I didn't even realise i had closed my eyes. His eyes are open. He's looking at my like I'm crazy.

"Oh my god. Why-" I say burying myself in hi body. "Why what? Why were u putting your finger under my nose?" He asks sitting up to face me.

"I thought- why didn't you get up when Jimin tried waking you?" I ask
Oh my god. I assumed the worst. That was horrible. Why did i think of that?

"Jimin never came in here!"he says bluntly.

"What?" I say dumbfounded. What the hell?

"Jimin!?" I call out loud enough for him to hear downstairs. I hear his footsteps getting louder but then it suddenly fades away somewhere else.

After a little while I hear him scream "Daddy where are you?"

Jin's still looking at my like I'm mental. I walk over to the door looking into the hallway. I see the boy standing outside my parent's room in the far end of the hallway.

Jesus chr- he mixed up the doors. This boy. Sometimes he's just dumb mashed potato.

"Don't call him dumb mashed potato!" I hear Jin say scolding me. I didn't realise i said that out loud. He gets off the bed and walks up to me. " If anything he's sweet potato." He pokes his head in the hallway as well and spots Jimin. He calls him over and I swear it's like watching a small blond little golden retriever running with pure joy towards his owner.

"Morning papa." He says brightly hugging Jin's shoulder. "Morning baby cakes. Have you had breakfast yet?" Jimin nods and Jin ruffles his blond locks.

"Thats good let's go take a bath. Oh and this is daddy and papa's room. Not that one" Jin clarifies, explaining the differences to Jimin.

He takes the boy's hand and walks towards me into the room.

"Oh and its was sweet that you thought I died that easily Joons." He says chuckling as he walks by. "I know you're still worried, but I'm fine okay?" He says cupping my cheek into his palm. "Oh and good morning." He says sweetly pecking my lips.
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To be continued

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