the new hair stylist (jungkook x reader)

chapter 39

yn's pov

we let jungkook finish and he was just playing with his hair and i was bugging the crap out of me. i walked in. "can i not finish my live in peace." he asked. 

"you can but you playing with your hair as much as you do. it's bugging the hell out of me." i said grabbing a comb and the spray bottle. he just laughed. i fixed up his hair and i sighed as it wasn't all matted up. "their that's better."

"mommy my turn." maria said and she had some of her barrett's. she put it in his hair very messy and crooked. "their daddy. your pretty." she said with a giggle. he smiled to her. 

"doesn't daddy always look pretty."

"no." she said flatly. jungkook looked up at me and i held in a laugh. 

"just remember. she's your daughter too." i said picking her up. i pecked his lips. 

"daddy always looks handsome. mommy is the always pretty one." she said. i started my way to the door. "no. i want to play in here." she said. 

"but daddy needs to work."

"i will be super quiet." she said begging. i shook my head. 

"it's okay." jungkook said and i sighed and placed her down as she jumped around. she hugged jungkook. 

"thank you daddy." she said muffled. her face in his neck. i sat on the couch. on my phone. 

time skip. 

i had just finished putting maria down after her begging me for one more round on hide and seek. i walked out and all the boys looked at me. "she's out like a light." i said and i sat next to jungkook cuddling into him. "my turn." i said closing my eyes. jungkook chuckled. 

"i think we'll head back home. it's getting late and we have stuff to do tomorrow." rm said and jungkook nodded. 

"okay see you tomorrow." jungkook said. he lifts me up in his arms and i let out a tiny yelp. the boys leave and jungkook carries me to our room. he goes into his drawer and pulls out a condom. "can we." he asked and i sighed knowing he's not going to stop. 

the next day. 

maria was sick. she must of caught something from the other kids yesterday. "mommy. i don't feel good." maria said laying her head on my lap.

"i know baby. i already called in the preschool. come on. let get you back in bed." i said waiting for a response. 

"okay." she said. i know she was telling the truth about not feeling well because she would of said no. i want to do this instead. i tucked her in and pecked her head. 

"remember. come to me if you feel worse. okay." i said and she nodded. 

"okay mommy." she said and closed her eyes. i left to the living room. jungkook came out of the bedroom a half hour later. 

"where's maria."

"in bed. she said she wasn't feeling well."

"and you believe her." he said shocked. 

"well she would of put up a fight if i sent her back to bed."

"how about this. you put her in our room where her toys are not." he said and i sighed. 

"fine. but i know she isn't lying. we always tell her that lying loses trust." i said. he smiled and left. i waited for a bit and i saw jungkook carrying a sleeping maria in his arms. he walked to our room and didn't come back out. i got up and saw him lying next to maria.