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Story:
"Morning, Yoon."
"Morning," the younger greets back, cooing as he gently bounces their son in his arms. "Can you take Jiminie please?"
Seokjin nods, carefully transferring the boy from the silver-haired male's hold to his own, and takes a seat on the rug. "Gorgeous boy," he whispers, smiling as the one-year-old giggles at him and showcases an eye-smile. Meanwhile, Yoongi leaves the room for a few minutes, returning with another small figure in his arms.
"How the fu- I mean, how the heck -did we manage to have such adorable kids?" he marvels, gummy smile on display. "Precious cabbage Jiminie and baby bunny Kook."
"I don't know," Jin answers, kissing the top of Jimin's head. "But I'm glad we did."
"Me too." agrees the smaller, sitting beside his fiancé. The two of them both wear beaming grins as they cradle the twins in their arms, cooing and bouncing them gently. "God, they're so cute."
Suddenly, while looking up at the elder of his fathers, the blond-haired boy starts to babble, and to try and form a word. "L-La... La..."
"Go on, baby." Yoongi encourages, leaning around to look at his bright eyes and round, chubby cheeks. "You can do it."
"L-Lachimolala..."
The brown-haired man tilts his head slightly. "Lachimolala?"
"Lachimolala!"giggles the boy, pointing at the TV. "Lachimolala!"
Turning their attention to the colourful screen, the two men see that his tiny finger is pointing at the cooking show that's on, where the chef is making carbonara.
"Lachimolala!" Jimin repeats, while his seven-minutes-younger brother gurgles happily, showing no signs of saying anything anytime soon.
"Well I guess 'carbonara' is 'lachimolala' now, huh?" chuckles Seokjin, rolling strands of his son's hair between his fingers.
