"Kwookie don' wike stormies." Jungkook clinged to Taehyung as another bolt of lightning struck the earth. "Aw, it's okay, Kook. It's outside, it's not gonna hurt us." Taehyung cooed at the high level of cuteness, and looked down at the little in his lap. "Bwut Kookie still scared." Jungkook pouted quickly, hugging Taehyung's arm. "I know. Do you want to watch a movie so we don't hear the lightning?" Taehyung suggested. "What mobie can we watch?" The little asked, looking up at Taehyung with big doe eyes. "Anything Kookie wants. Just nothing scary or for adults, okay? Tae Tae's gonna go make us some snacks." Taehyung smiled, turning on the TV and handing Jungkook the remote.
"Don't weave Kookie!" The little cried, reaching for Taehyung's arm. "I'm not leaving you, Kookie. I'm gonna be right in the kitchen, where you can see me." Taehyung told him, smiling at the little and going off to the kitchen.
Jungkook whimpered, but averted his eyes to the TV. He scrolled through the recommended shows and movies, looking for something with animals.
Taehyung dug through his cabinet's, and managed to find his popcorn. He grabbed two bags, and took off the clear plastic before placing one in the microwave. "Kookie, do you want a few Starbursts?" Taehyung asked, mouth already drooling at the word. "Yes pwease!" Jungkook smiled brightly at the thought of candy, now looking into the kitchen. "Alright." Taehyung laughed, grabbing a small handful of the chewy candy. "What do you want to drink, Kookie?" He asked, reaching for a class and a plastic cup. "Can Kookie hab chocolate mwik pwease?" The little asked, pronouncing chocolate as choćõlate. Taehyung pondered for a few minutes, looking at the little with an unsure expression. "That's a lot of sugar, Kookie..." He trailed off. He was going to give him chocolate milk, but he wanted to trick the little just for fun. "Pwease~ Kookie will be good, he pwomises! He won' ask for nwo more, pwomise!" The little whined with a worried expression, looking at Taehyung like he was a hurt puppy.
"Alright." Taehyung turned back to the kitchen in a high-pitched voice, raising his eyebrows. Jungkook celebrated and giggled happily from the living room, not hearing the thunder cracking outside. "Yay- tank you Tae Tae!" The little smiled widely, jumping up and down slightly out of excitement. "Yeah yeah." Taehyung laughed, getting the chocolate syrup from the refrigerator.
"AH!"
Taehyung laughed at Jungkook's scream when another bolt of lightning made a loud boom noise, and the little looked around frantically out of fear. "It's okay, Kookie." Taehyung told him for the 100th time that day. "Tae Tae Kookie scared!" The little panicked, running up to Taehyung and clinging to him. Taehyung almost fell over from such a strong force, and the chocolate syrup went all over his shirt.
"Jungkook!" Taehyung scoffed, prying the younger off of him. He looked down at his white shirt that was now covered in cold but liquid chocolate, and looked over at the little.
"T-Tae Kookie s-sowwy." Jungkook studdered, panicking more from Taehyung's yell of his full name. "You- it's fine." Taehyung sighed, carefully slipping his shirt off over his head.
Older Jungkook just about died at Taehyung's exposed chest, making the little gulp. Taehyung went into the laundry room to get the syrup off of his white shirt as quick as possible, not wanting it to stain. He grabbed a few other of his clothes and started a load of whites, so he wouldn't be wasting water washing only one thing. He quickly started a load, and turned around to go back to Jungkook.
He jumped back when the little was waiting by the doorway. "Kookie-" "Kwookie didn' mean to wuin Tae Tae's shirt." The little mumbled, dying from Taehyung's shirtless state. "It's okay, Kookie. You just startled me, is all." Taehyung told him, ruffling the younger's hair. The little giggled, and looked up into Taehyung's eyes.
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Little | Taekook
Fanfiction*EPILOUGE CHAPTER OUT* "No, I'm o-okay." "Oh...hi. Is it, Jungkook?" "Yeah, I-I'm not in big space often..." "Oh- that's okay. How often are you in big space?" "U-um- I'm scared of being myself, s-so not a lot." "Hey, don't be scared. I promise you'...