My Little { K.NJ FF}

{06}

"Daddy!!" I sung out as I looked at him while I laid on my stomach.

"Yes baby?" He asked me as he smiled at me.

"I wanna cuddle," I pouted.

"Baby your tail is almost healed, at least you can walk now." He moved the hair from the side on my face that fell.

"I love you baby," he said to me and I started tearing up.

"Baby why are you crying?" He smiled

"Y-you said y-you loved me," I completely just bailed out.

"Is that a bad thing?" He kept stroking my cheek.

"N-no I've just n-never heard that from anyone besides t-the rest," I smile to her.

"Well in that case, I love you so much," he said to me and smiled, showing his dimples.

I hid my face into his stomach. His bruises has gotten much better to the point where it don't look that bad or hurt and the doctor said he could leave anytime but he's waiting for me to get better. After the incident he's been right by my side and gets yoongi to bring me and him clothes. The doctors put me in a room for myself and Namjoon has slept on the couch since the bed is pretty small.

Someone knocked on the door and then came in. We both looked and it was the doctor.

"Hello, I'm doing the daily check up to see how much it's healed," he always notified us when we already knew.

He done his check up and closed his booklet that he had and took his glasses off. "Well, it looks like it's healing pretty fast now, is there any pain?" The doctor asked and I shook my head.

"Well right now it's just a scabbed place so whenever you are ready you can go home. I'll get you some cream so you can rub on it to help heal it much faster." We both nodded and he left the room.

I got up and wagged my tail a bit. "Daddy lets gooo!!" I said and tried to make him stand but he pulled me to him and held me while he still sat on the couch.

"He has to bring us the cream baby and then we can go." He kissed my exposed tummy and I giggled.

"Daddy that tickles," he chuckled and kissed it again, making me giggle louder.

There's was a knock on the door and we turned around to see the doctor come in with the cream. "And your good to go, please be safe." We all waved and he left the room.

Namjoon started packing up all of our stuff but I didn't really want to walk but wanted to be carried. After he was finished, I fiddled with my hands and twisted my foot back and forth and he must have noticed it.

"What's wrong baby?" He asked and I bit my lip and looked down.

"Look at me baby," he said and I immediately looked at him with the most innocent eyes ever. His whole face softened and smiled.

"I-I want to be carried," I said lowly.

"I can't hear you baby, speak up." He said and I mentally screamed.

"C-can you carry me daddy?" I asked a little louder this time and he smiled and sat the bag down.

"Of course baby, come here." I went running to him and he picked me on and put me on his hip and I wrapped my arms around his neck and laid my head on his shoulder. He picked up the bag and started going to the front entrance to check me and himself out.

Once we was checked out we went outside and into yoongi's car. I laid down in the back seat even though it was okay for me to sit but I didn't want to feel the pain again. Namjoon looked back at me and lightly laughed.