Forget Me Not✓| Yoonmin(+18)

chapter three

Jin takes the lid off the pot and breathes in its steam dramatically, smiling widely. "ya'll gonna eat some supersoup tonight."

Joon pout at him, sitting patiently down at the counter chair waiting for food. "tae says soup isn't food."

I laugh out loud. He gets his eating habits from tae and tae is wild when it comes to food. I think they have visited every single restaurant of the town we lived in and even made two-hour trips to visit some 4 star restaurants! They just don't say no to anything, even weird shit they don't even know the name of, while I barely eat normal food.

Thinking about tae, I miss him. He hasn't called me and only texted and I guess it's because he doesn't want to make joon sensitive.

Jin looks at him, offended and curious. "excuse me?! You have something better to eat? And who the...who is tae?"

It takes some time for jin's dirty mouth to get used to having a kid around. Joon takes his baby doll from where she's asleep on the counter and hugs her, still pouting. "he's my taebear."

Jin looks at me, confused, and puts the lid back on the pot. "two questions. Who is this tae? And how did you manage to make him play with a female doll?"

I chuckle at his amused face and look at joon whispering in his doll's ear. "I didn't do anything really...tae buys him all kinds of toys and he decided he likes dollies more...and tae is the person I've been living with after I left Daehyun..."

His eyes widens and he opens his mouth to say something but I cut him off, not having the energy to listen to accusations. "before you ask, he's not my boyfriend. Just a friend."

He scoffs and takes three bowls from the cabinets. "if he's the one I saw his pic on your phone earlier, you are a fool for not fu..."

This sneaky shit! When did he even have the time to go snoop around my phone?!

I cut him off with widened eyes. "hello?! There's a kid present. Keep your dirty thoughts to yourself!" He just ignores me with a wave of his hand. "he's gotta learn sooner or later." This actually makes me laugh and remember when I was going through puberty and him, being 2 years older than me, gave me dirty useless information and called it sex education I would need later in life. "you've done enough educating for a lifetime. I don't need that for my kid thank you."

He laughs while setting the bowls on the counter in front of us, putting a white cloth on joon's legs to avoid him getting dirty and taking his doll from him. joon scowls at him. "you can't touch her! Give her back!"

I frown at him. "do not raise your voice at him. It's time for dinner anyway."

Jin puts the doll on the couch carefully and comes back to grin at joon. "listen to your daddy."

I sigh, feeling defeated between two babies. Joon is red from anger at this point and I have to do something before he explodes. I take his small soft hand, gaining his attention. "baby eat your soup and we'll call taetae after. How does that sound?"

His mood quickly brightens, forgetting about jin. "yes daddy!"

He quickly takes his spoon to eat. Jin quickly grabs his wrist. "it's still too hot!"

Joon looks at me, tearing up. I know this look. It means it's not really something to cry over but I'm in need of attention and you're gonna give it to me one way or another.

I massage my temples and glare at jin, who's grinning mischievously, for being a four year old. "jinie's just wanna feed you like tae does baby. You want that?"

His eyes sparkle and he looks at jin expectantly, leaving the spoon for him to take. My baby's going through tae withdrawal syndromes so he's been grumpy as fuck these two days.