MAIN CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE ADULTS.
"Why can't I act normal when I'm with you?"
IN WHICH he is too shy to confess and she is too silly to notice his real feelings, that just leads to many misunderstandings and living the biggest frustration...
for real my ass is so nervous and excited i don't even know what to say so let's go with it and i hope you like it and melt like i did writing it
BY THE WAY I CANT BELIEVE BOY WON YOU ALL BETRAYERS THIS IS BC OF ALL THE KOREAN MOMS WITH SONS LOOKING LIKE JK RIGHT?? RIGHT??!!!!
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(a/n: not me really using the pic of one of those korean moms)
(a/n: this baby is so so so cute btw, he literally has jungkook's eyes but they're as big as lisa's)
"You're coming, right?"
Jungkook inevitably smiled at Lisa's almost desperate tone and pulled his phone away from his ear only to type a short reply: "I'm already waiting."
His fingers burned for the short minutes he kept them out of the pocket of his puffer jacket due to the hellish cold. It had just finished snowing and the breeze was practically burning his skin, causing a slight chatter in Jungkook's teeth and a strong red tone on his nose.
He squirmed, breathing hard, and trotted in place, seeking to warm up but it was damn impossible. And yet he loved winter and nights like this, when the breeze blew a few snowflakes and one of the busiest streets in central Seoul was practically desolate.
At that same bus stop that he knew by heart from his college days, he felt especially giggly.
It's been years...
"LaaaassssChismaas, I giivvvuuu ma haaaad..."
Oh...
He knew that song.
Jungkook smiled and looked to the right.
"Daddy!!!!"
Listen, in any other situation, the chant of a kid plus a squeak from the same kid would sound creepy as fuck. Directly from a terror movie. But how could the cutest boy be creepy? No, no, no, the cutest boy in South Korea was exactly that: the cutest boy in South Korea, his mama was saying it all the time.
"Jungsan! Don't run on the snow!!!" and his mama was saying that all the time too.
The little boy with huge round eyes gave a mischievous giggle and reached into the arms of his father, who lifted him with an exaggerated gasp, as if he were heavy.
"Sssssssss," he inhaled. "My jungsannie is getting big big," Jungkook made him laugh, sliding his small body onto his shoulder. The boy ended up on his head, silky black locks hanging down and clearing his forehead as he was shaking his little legs over Jungkook's chest, squealing loudly with joy. The volume of his voice was almost as loud as his mother's.
