The Kim Family.

15

"Dad, Yes I understand. Yeah I will be there soon, dad!" Jin sighs rolling his eyes "Ja vater, ich werde das baby bringen. Nein Jimin can't go on the plane. No dad, the kids will stay with Namjoon.  Ja vater, he'll take good care of your grandsons! Okay tag vater!" He hangs up and turns around. [Yes Father, I will bring the baby, no Jimin can't go on the plane. Okay Bye dad!]

Jin PoV.

"What is it?" I raise my eyebrow staring at the person infront of me. "What dafuc were you speaking? It sounded like you were speaking teletubbies language" I laugh at the comment.

Namjoon just looks  at me with an confused face. Tilting his head a little  to the side.

"Was meinst du mit teletubbies?" I chuckle. He looks at me with widened eyes "Babe wha are you saying!? Omg did I break You last Ni-". [What do you mean teletubbies?]

"Namjoon!!" My eyed widen "your holding our son!!"

"He came to this world cause of tha- Namjoon!!" I interrupt him again and rush towards him before Taking Our son out of his arms into mine.

Gently I craddle the young Baby, watching our 2 month-old spit out his pacifier and making sucking motions with his lips, turning his head to try to find some food. "Milch? Baby will milch?" I smile softly and put my index Finger On Kookie's Lips. The baby immediately tries to latch on my Finger showing me that he's hungry. [Milk? Baby want Milk?]

Gently I sit down on the bed Infront of Namjoon and grab the Already made Bottle from the bedside table and Give it to Kookie, who immediately latched and starts drinking. Soft Cooing and swallow noices coming from the baby.

Smiling I look at Namjoon. Who's admiring the baby in my arms "he's so cute" he smiles his famous dimple smile "I'm so happy I got a baby with you, babe" He smiles at me, his beautiful deep brown eyes staring into mine. I stare back at him, feeling Butterflies in my stomach and seeing stars in my head.

Slowly we lean closer and closer, we can feel the tension in the air. And suddenly nothing matters anymore, everything in the room is just out of my mind. And Namjoon's face is the only thing I can focus again.

Our lips are almost touching, barely brushing against each other. And finally I take the lead and kiss him. Our lips move smoothly against each other, He slightly pulls on my bottom lip with his teeth making me open them giving him access to slip his tongue in.

"Dad?" I flinch and pull away at the sudden voice. Namjoon quickly scrambles off the bed and stands up, looking towards the door.

"Yes Hoseok?" Namjoon stutters clearly flustered.  "I'm hungry..can we have a snack?" Hoseok asks shyly.

I chuckle softly and look down at the Baby in my arms while shaking my head. A soft smile forms on my lips when I see Kookie already half asleep in my arms, so I take the bottle out and put it on the bedside table. Then I stand up and start pacing around while patting his back to make him burp.

"No..it's to early for an snack don't you think? You just had chicken soup with rice" I giggle softly at the two bickering.  But quickly stop and look away when both Hoseok and Namjoon shot me a glare. The apple didn't fall far from the tree I see. I snicker to myself before looking at Kookie, he just let out a little burp and now's laying his head on my shoulder. His cheek all mushed up on my shoulder and lips apart, a little milk running from his mouth.

"Have a nice nap, my love" I kiss his head and lower him into the bassinet that's infront of Namjoon and I's shared bed. 

"No Hoseok, you can't have a snack and that's that" Namjoon talks with a Stern tone and crosses his arms. Hoseok sighs, but then a small smirk forms on his face. He looks past Namjoon towards me. What is it? I raise my eyebrow at him, why is he looking at me like that.