Jin and Namjoon were silently sitting at the table, having a tasty breakfast. Everything smelled absolutely delicious, and was cooked to perfection.
Though Namjoon might not have exactly cooked everything, he was able to warm up the food that Minji had previously prepared for him and Jin, before heading off to her job, earlier in the morning. And he was surprised to see how well Jin was at trying new foods.
He immediately enjoyed the taste of anything and everything, and adapted quickly to it. Minji's cooking was delicious.
The adult couldn't help but giggle, remembering the noises that the young boy had made last night. Especially since he was repeating the same sounds when eating now. He's come to realize that the sounds usually appear when Jin is eating.
"Mmmm!! Mmm!" His raspy, yet serene voice was emitting such strange sounds, that the older male couldn't help but laugh, just as he did last night when Jin first tried a twinkie.
"You must enjoy Mommy's cooking, Jinnie." Jin tilted his head up, quickly, causing his dad to chuckle louder when seeing his wide, doh eyes.
"Awww! You look like a deer caught in the headlights, how cute." Namjoon's response made the younger get nervous at first, but then he softly showed the man a smile, taking a sip of his milk.
This, of course, made Namjoon giggle. "Now you look exactly like a little chipmunk!" Jin's eyes widened when the older male pinched his cheeks, causing him to smile even softer, with sleepy, puffy eyes.
"I'm not little!! I'm almost as tall as youuuu!! Jinnie doesn't like being teased." Jin pouted, crossing his arms. Namjoon laughed, ruffling the boy's hair up. The boy spat his milk out at the man, causing them to bud heads for the first time.
Namjoon wiped the milk off of him with a paper towel, as Jin stared at him with widened eyes, contemplating what he had just done with immediate regret washing over him.
His ears turned red, while his cheeks flushed completely, making him realize the damage he had just caused.
"I'm sorry... A...Appa Joonie..." Namjoon was in shock, seeing what the young boy had just done. "You're a little brat. I can't believe you just did this." He facepalmed himself, feeling the need to laugh, reflecting on the boy's chaotic, rude actions.
Jin felt beyond embarrassed, and overall, terrible for his wrongdoing, so he kept on apologizing to his father with fear, and regret. Seeing how upset and anxious the boy had grown made Namjoon worry, so he accepted his apology and told him to behave next time.
"Behave yourself, Jinnie. Okay? Spitting milk or anything at anyone is bad manners, so don't do this again." Jin nodded, feeling nervous. Soon, after Namjoon's heart softened up again, and he no longer felt stubborn towards the boy, he caressed his head and walked away, leaving the younger confused.
"Daddy, where are you going?" The young boy nervously asked, wiping the table with a cloth, as Namjoon paced towards the living room. Hearing his son call his name made the man stop down the hallway halfway and turn over to stare at him.
Jin tensed up, seeing how serious the man looked. The muscles in his body wouldn't relax for even a minute. Especially not when staring at Namjoon, after what he just did.
"I'm going to take a shower to wash the milk off of me, Jin. When I come out, we'll go to the park." Hearing his quiet, less energetic tone of voice made Jin see the disappointment that was trailing off of his father's lips. This made him feel worse than before.
"I... I made Appa Joonie angry. I'm so stupid! Now he's going to hate me..." The young boy just nodded at Namjoon, and headed upstairs where he sat down on the floor next to a shelf of books, frowning.
"What if he hates me now? What if he starts to fight with Mommy Minji? What... What have I done?"
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