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"Bro you smell like sex."
"Shut the fuck up, he's sleeping."
"Did you fuck with a baby in the bed!?"
"Stop talking so loud you dickwad they're still sleeping!"
I stirred and stretched. I opened my eyes and rubbed them, adjusting to the light. I look over and see Yeonjun awake and playing in the blankets. I giggled softly and reached out, kissing his forehead. I could hear quiet bickering coming from the living room as I sat up. I recognized Namjoon's voice but the other one I couldn't figure out.
I stood up and changed into Joon's hoodie and a pair of sweatpants because I was cold. I picked up Yeonjun and changed him, then I went to the bathroom and freshened up a bit. I came out and took him out into the living room.
"Just tell me you guys didn't fuck with the baby in the bed!"
"For the last ti-"
"OH MY GOD LOOK AT THE BABY!"
Namjoon turned around and I was holding Yeonjun on my hip. I gave a sheepish wave and Namjoon gave us a sympathetic look.
"Did we wake you?" Joon asked, kissing my forehead.
I shook my head, "I woke up on my own, but I think Yeonjunie was woken up by it. He was playing in the blankets when I woke up."
Yeonjun reached out for Namjoon, who awkwardly picked him up, "Sorry Yeonjun."
"Excuse me, hello! Your bestest friend in the entire world would like to know why you have a baby!" The other guy said.
Yeonjun stared at him as the guy poked his belly. I looked at Namjoon and he gave me a sheepish shrug.
"He's not mine.." Namjoon replied, bouncing Yeonjun awkwardly.
"Or mine." I chimed in.
"We're babysitting." Namjoon explained.
"Ohhhhhhhhh. Well, he's a cutie." The guy said, taking Yeonjun to go play with him.
Namjoon grabbed my hand and took me into the kitchen where breakfast sat waiting for me. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and sat down to dig in.
"Mind telling me who that strange guy is?" I asked, taking a bite of egg.
He chuckled, "That's Jackson Wang. I've known him since I was 3. He's more like a brother than a best friend."
I nodded, "He seems....nice."
He did seem really nice just a bit odd. Like he's currently laying on my living room floor putting blocks on Yeonjun's butt trying to balance them. But hey, Yeonjun thinks it's funny so I guess I'll let him do whatever he wants.
"Trust me, he's awesome. A little bit odd-" he looked in the living room at the interesting sight I see, "-okay a lot odd, but he's a great friend. Besides he's been begging to meet you."
I raised an eyebrow, "Oh has he?"
He nodded, "He won't shut up about it."
I stood up and wrapped my arms around his neck, "Joonie do you talk about me to your friends?"
He blushed and looked away, "I've mentioned you a few times..."
I kissed his jaw, "You're so sweet, Joonie."

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