𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 || 𝐕𝐊 ✔

Twenty four : Stuck

Taehyung pulled up the pajama pants of jungmin to his tiny waist. The small boy rubbed his eyes while yawning cutely and waiting for his mama to dress him into his night suit.

Taehyung chuckled at his son and picked him up in his arms, gently laying him on the bed. Jungmin's amber eyes gazed at taehyung who tucked him into the silken duvet and snuggled closer to his tiny body, giving him the motherly warmth.

"My baby is so sleepy...hm?" Taehyung pecked his both cheeks and pulled him closer to his chest.

Jungmin beamed contently and wrapped his arms to his mama's chest which couldn't reach fully as it was too small.

Taehyung cooed when jungmin battled his lashes and gazed at him adorably.

"Mama?" Taehyung hummed, fingers combing his son's hair.

"Will chim uncle come tomorrow?" Jungmin's eyes were glinting with hope.

"No, tomorrow i'll be there to drop you to your school. So no, your chim uncle is not coming" Taehyung flicked his cute nose lightly.

This morning when he had gone to meet jungkook with yoongi, jimin was the one who dropped jungmin to his preschool. The little boy is querying about the same.

A instant pout formed in jungmin's lips as he asked, "but won'th you be busy?"

Taehyung frowned in confusion, "no, it was just this one time baby"

His son's sad face was suspicious, "Why do i feel like you want your chim uncle than me?"

Jungmin immediately shook his head in no, his innocent eyes unable to hold his lie.

Taehyung playfully narrowed his eyes, "hm...let me guess what chim uncle bribed my son with..."

"No...nothing" Jungmin's doe eyes sparkled to believe him.

"Chocolates...no no wait..." Taehyung's lips curl at one side as he smirks teasingly, "ice-creams"

Jungmim whines as if he lost a game. "No! I just mish chim uncle"

"Haw! look at you lying... C'mere you little" Taehyung digged his hands hands down, attacking tickles on jungmin's stomach.

The boy's giggles resonate the room, filling the air pleasantly. The laughter weapon slowly ceased as taehyung pulled his boy and cocooned him in his warm cuddle.

"My baby" He kissed his son and let out a soft breath. Jungmin laid on his chest, bathing in his warmth.

Taehyung stroked his hair, massaging his scalp lovingly. Before jungmin slips into slumber, he calls, "baby?"

Jungmin raises his head, his chin resting on top of his mama's chest. The action so endearing that taehyung giggled.

"Will my baby be happy if someone stays our home?" The question was said out a bit nervously.

"Huh?" Jungmin blinks, quite twisted to understand.

Taehyung feels his smooth hair and explains, "Baby.... A person i know wants to live with us? Will my baby be okay if he does?"

The little boy thought deeply, eyes rolling up as he stressed his brain to consider about it.

"Will he take my toys?" He queried, sulking a bit.

Taehyung chuckled at his innocent question, "No... He won't"

Jungmin sits up, "Is he like Sungho sir?"

Another curious question. The little one was interrogating as he doesn't want any strict rude person to stay his home such as his teacher, Mr. Sungho.

Taehyung laughed, "no baby...nothing like sugho...it's---"