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"Just. Let. Me." That's when Jungkook looked dead straight in Chaeyoung's eyes, eyebrow raised.
Flashbacks of the tattoo session, rushed to her mind. She seemed suddenly afraid that she would tell everyone, even though he had no reason to. He also wanted to keep this tattoo salon a secret didn't he?
"Okay if you say so." Chaeyoung spoke with doubt. She wasn't having a positive feeling about giving the cute baby over to Jungkook.
She lowkey didn't trust him. What makes him think that his holding of a baby from 5 years ago, proved that babies reacted the same way now??? For one, he was 5 years younger. Much childish than now.
Babies can sense when someone is younger. He would have been...a teenager. And he was a cute little thing as well, Chaeyoung couldn't deny that.
Jungkook had hit puberty late to say the least.
Most of all, Junsu did not have a proper meal, and the fact that he didn't lose his temper from being hungry was a true miracle.
Junsu's eyes were now focused on the two men: his father's cousin, and the unknown man wearing a full gray puma attire, with messy dark brown hair. Everyone questioned what Junsu was thinking, and most of the men in the room were holding their breaths.
It was any moment until Junsu would cry. The question was when?
Everyone was anxious in the room, except Jungkook. Chaeyoung just wanted to help with the current situation, and go back home.
"Alrighty, pass the little man over." Jungkook gestured his fingers as if to pass over the baby like it was a soccer ball.
"He's a human being you idiot," yoongi now stepped forward slapping the younger on the back of his head. "Chaeyoung can't just throw him over like a doll."
"Ugh." Jungkook rolled his eyes, stepping forward, which made Junsu furrow his tiny little eyebrows.
Oh shit. - Was what everyone thought in their minds. Even Jimin was becoming more alert of the situation.
This situation was bothering him.
"I wouldn't risk it, if I were you." Chaeyoung decided to speak up. She could now feel the baby turn his head and gaze up at the girl.
The only girl in the room.
Junsu seemed to be calm even though he had only met this stranger now. It's like he could sense that she was a woman, possibly feeling some connection as if she was a mother?
Who knew, Junsu couldn't communicate.
And the next thing Chaeyoung felt, was Junsu resting his head against Chaeyoung's chest.
