Our Version of Parenting

Booboos

Jeno's pov
Me and Jisung where assigned a partner dance as of last week, one of the moves WBA's especially hard and if done wrong could end up in a hospital visit. Low and behold, I put my foot wrong. Poor Jisung, if I put my foot wrong it would make us fall. So, when I feel and my knee went into Jisung's chest I asked him if he was hurt after brushing off. Unsurprisingly, he was. Jisung can usually brush things off and move along like it was nothing, but this time it had to have hurt. "Are you sure I'm not just being a baby?" He always thinks that he'd be fine but not this time.

I scooped up the tall boy and put him in my car, he should see Lydia and Bri first. They may seem like they don't care but when a friend of theirs gets hurt they visibly care. Not to mention they are pretty good with medical things. Bri and Lydia where playing with kyongju, it was cute but Jisung might have to go to the hospital. I will admit that black beanie made me forget about Jisung in the car, that is until Lydia asked why I was back early. "Oh right, so I kinda put my foot in the wrong direction and fell on to Jisung. So, he may need to go to the hospital. Can you check him out?"

The girls looked like they where gonna kill me. Bri, my loving soon to be wife, took my wrist in her hand and gave it a hard slap. My hand stung a little bit afterwords but she had to shake her hand after, I felt bad but Jisung could be hurt badly so no time for feeling bad. Lydia completely forgot about Kyongju, Lydia just ran out to the car. She's had asthma attacks and knows what it's like to struggle to breathe. I got in the car and told bri to be a responsible adult with our son, while me and Lydia took Jisung to the hospital.

We got to the hospital and Lydia filled out the paperwork for Jisung as they started to assess the poor boy's wounds. I noticed she had finished when she got up and walked to the front desk. As she came back I Bri called me, "Yo JenJen, probably a bad time but how do I change a diaper?" I sighed and explained in detail on how to take the diaper off and then how to put a new one on. "You know if this is your version of being responsible then I don't think we need to ask our friends for help more often." She laughed over the phone and asked about Jisung, "We don't know much yet, I've never seen Lydia so worried before. Besides that, is Kyungju still alive?" She laughed at my joke then replied, "Um yeah he's alive the fuck you mean is he alive? I'm irresponsible not a fucking sociopath." She always knows how to make me laugh.

As soon as Jisung got out, Lydia ran to Jisung and asked him what the doctor said, "What did the doctor say?" Jisung answered, "I'm ok, I need to ice the area and rest for a week, it's just some internal bleeding." Lydia looked so relived, "How long do you need to ice the area?" Jisung looked at his phone, he probably wrote all this stuff down so he'd remember it. " Three times a day for half an hour." Lydia asked Jisung more questions but I won't bore you with those. I however started the car and got the GPS to take us back home. They eventually made their way back to the car, and Jisung told Bri over text what happened in during the assessment. Even about me picking the tall limp boy up and putting him in the back seat.

When we got home I told Jisung to lay on the couch and watch the girls play with Kyungju. Jisung had a big ass smile on his face as he watched them, I was cooking dinner and my clumsy ass slipped while going to get pepper. I skinned my knee and Bri started CACKLING at me, I was laughing too but that did hurt a little bit. "As much as I love pain amongst others, I guess being nice this once wouldn't hurt. SIKE BITCH YOU THOUGHT WON'T CATCH ME SLIPPING AHAHAHAH!" The baby giggled at Bri's reaction, "I love you too baby girl." I said as I rolled my eyes. Lydia and Jisung where having a laughing fit over there as Bri continued to play with our son like this was all normal. Well, for our little family it is quite normal.

After Jisung and Lydia left it was tummy time, tummy time is my duty so Bri got some great father son pictures. I patted my thigh and she came and sat down, "You know, I got a booboo too." I joked. "Awww does the baby want me to kiss the booboo better?" She said in a baby voice. "Would you mind?" She then leaned down and kissed my knee, resulting in Kyungju laughing at us. He's only a month old and he acts just like me, it's weird. I wanna know what he'll look like in the future, will he look more like mommy or daddy? These questions cross my mind at some time past two on the morning, after the 4th wake up of the night. He's not a frequent cryer, he cry's once an hour till two then he just stops. But then when we go to feed him he gets all fussy and whiny with us.

Kyungju is very cute but he's a hassle. I love my son but damn let me breathe for a minute. He's only a baby so I can't really blame him, but still man I can't sleep without having checked up on him now, it's a habit beyond my adorable ,little, cute, and cuddly son.