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The one where their daughter has her period (KSJ)

🌺 This might make some of you cringe, but the intent is to be wholesome.

   Seokjin watches as his wife feeds their son his food, cooing at him with an adorable baby voice she hadn't used in years. Jinyoung was a pleasant addition two years ago when Ingrid discovered she was pregnant. The couple had originally opted to stop having kids after Jihye turned five, which was four years ago. However, their little bundle of joy happened and they love him to bits.  He's the youngest in the Bangtan family, having just made thirteen months.

  Ingrid wipes the baby's mouth of food, handing him his cherished bottle. Unlike his older sisters, Jinyoung really liked to eat, though he wasn't too chubby because he was a very active baby. Being their only son, and seven years younger than their youngest daughter, Jinyoung was often spoiled by Ingrid. She didn't push it too much, but he always recieved lots of affection and cuddles. In the past Ingrid really wanted a boy, but after Jihye was born and she hadn't gotten pregnant again she accepted that she wasn't getting one. Until now.

  "Yah, Jagiyah, he'll disappear if you keep staring at him like that." Jin teased, Ingrid was in the middle of fawning over how cute Jinyoung is. He was practically a carbon copy of his father, whereas their older two were a good mix of them both,  though Jieun looked a bit more like Ingrid.

  "He's so cute, though...!" She cooed, lifting the baby up and putting him over her shoulder, Jinyoung was still going at his bottle without a fuss. He didn't react to how he was being coddled and squeezed by her, continuing to drink. Jin chuckled, his son was very much like him. He hears bare feet tapping at the floor, Jihye jumping on top of him. Jin groans loudly, biting back a curse - she had landed on his stomach. He looks up at her from the cushion he had his head rested on, unable to help his grin as he was staring at his daughter's cute face, her missing teeth showing. He noticed a new gap, which was still bleeding, but she didn't seem to care.

  She holds her palm out to him to show her wet tooth, clearly she'd rinsed it off. "Look, Appa! Another one fell out!"

  He sits up, observing it. Jihye got a bit of a late start to the loose tooth train. Ingrid worried she'd have baby teeth forever. Her brother gurgles as he's set on his play mat on the floor beside Jin, who looks up at his wife just in time to see her walking away.

  "Let me see it, baby." Jin entertains his daughter, she drops the little tooth into his palm.

  "How much do you think it's worth?" She asked, to which he laughed. She'd adopted his blunt humor since she could speak. Initially, Jin didn't want to go through the whole Tooth Fairy ordeal but Ingrid did. Growing up, his father gave it to him straight about the Tooth Fairy and Santa and all the fiction. But Ingrid said she wanted  them to have a childhood like their friends, besides they didn't want their kids to be the ones to ruin Santa and Christmas for everyone else.

  "I dunno, kid, let me see the crime scene." She opens her mouth and points eagerly at the bleeding gap. Jin hums, "I say 2.50 at most." Her dimples deepen. Neither Ingrid or Jin had dimples, at least none that were noticeable, but everyone in his wife's family, except her, did. Jihye was the only person in the family who had them, which Ingrid's family found quite amusing.

  "I'll go put it under my pillow!" She cheered. She hopped off of his lap, Jin yelling after her to slow down before she could fall. Ingrid strolled by sporting a diaper bag and cap on.
 
  Jin furrowed his thick brows, "Where are you going?" He wondered aloud. She squats down and starts to lift up Jinyoung. The baby burbles in confusion, his light brows furrowing. It was a humorous expression that Jin had taught him.

  "Buggy needs more baby wipes and he's running out of diapers." She said in a baby voice, bouncing their son on her hip. Said baby coos in delight, gumming on his chubby hand. Jin sits up again, he wasn't doing anything, and needed to make himself useful. His family practically avoids him because he's usually quite tired from work. But he wanted to help and take part, especially when he's capable.