Description: A oneshot story in which Jungkook and Taehyung are husbands with a 4-year old son, Minjun.
Character Description:
Jeon Jungkook-31 years old
Jeon Taehyung-27 years old
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A tiny figure shouted. "Appa! A-appa!"
"My sweetheart, where are you?" Taehyung shouted back, pretending to not know where the young boy could be.
He was hiding behind the long, dark brown curtains and his toes visible with the way how it curled from stopping his little laughter that could escape from his lips.
"Oh, dear! I can't find him! I guess sweetheart won't have any pancakes for breakfast. Oh, my baby!" He dramatically cried near the curtains where the boy stood.
The little one bursted out, running to the man's arms. Letting his hands encircled around his appa's neck, he teared up. "Appa! I-I'm here! No cry." He said, wiping off those invisible tears.
Jeon Taehyung — the man in his late 20's smiled lightly, seeing his son worry for him. "My baby, I was just kidding! Do you want your pancakes?" He asked to change the topic for his baby can't stop crying.
He was Jeon Minjun, the son of the Jeon's. A four-year old, smart one and an appa's boy. The boy was adopted by the two — Taehyung and Jungkook — four years ago, right when they found out the biological mother wasn't ready to have a child and so they suggested to adopt him as soon as he was born with the help of the orphanage Minjun was designated to if he wasn't adopted by the two men, but luckily, he was.
"Extra syrup? Chocolate?" He cooed at his son's sight. "Of course, my love. Come, I will give you three pancakes." The boy clapped his hands, once again embracing Taehyung. "I-I love you, appa." The man's eyes softened.
"I love you too, sweets. Let's put you in a seat, yeah?" He acknowledged, carrying the little one towards the dining room.
It wasn't for long when the love of his life came out of the master bedroom after a rinse as he was home three hours ago because of his night shift. "Good morning, my babies!" Jungkook greeted widely, kissing the frown that was placed on Taehyung's face.
"My love, you have not taken rest yet. Go to sleep, will you?" He was worried, very concerned for his husband's health since he worked day and night to provide for his family. "No bother, babe. I'm pretty much okay, see?" He looked at himself from top to bottom, even flexing his muscles to show that he was in no need of sleep. How can he go to slumber when the most important people in his life was right in front of him?
Minjun whined for attention, causing the two males to avert at the same time. "Does our baby want attention, hm? You want dada's kisses, baby?" The little boy nodded aggressively. "K-kissy! Kissy!" He demanded.
"Hm, what about no?" The baby cried hard, swinging his legs back and forth. "Aw, my baby want kissy, hm?" Jungkook asked again, Minjun already feeling too irritated. "Too bad, they're only for appa."
Jungkook directly faced the love of his life and gave him pecks all over the face. "Oh, my precious!" Taehyung squealed, hands on the older's cheeks.
They've been married for almost six years and if you ask Jungkook about what he feels about this, he'd say he loves Taehyung so much and maybe even more. They've been through ups and downs, too many pointless fights yet they fix it back together before the day ends. It's amazing, a love that could never fade nor will never stop.
"No! No!" Minjun's hands swayed high annoyingly because of his dada. "Me! Me! Kissy Minjun." Jungkook cooed at the sight. "But, appa will be sad if I kissed you."
This was an everyday routine for the family. It was just the three of them but the love and happiness adorned through the whole house.
A home — where you feel same and sound; no matter where you go, you'll always end up in the place you wish to be in forever because you are loved and cherished.
Just like Jungkook and Taehyung. They had found a home in each other's arms — and their little fluffball, Minjun, who was now the center of their home.
"Appa will love if you k-kissy Jun!" He argued, tired of not getting any kisses from his dada who only chuckled at the adorable sight.
Taehyung pinched him in the side of his waist."Yah! Do something already or he will be in a bad mood for the rest of the day." Jungkook grinned from ear to ear. "Alright, alright! Come here, sweets. Let dada give you tons of kisses!"
The young boy got smitten, receiving the kisses happily throughout their breakfast hour.
"I love you, appa and dada!" He proclaimed as he finished the last piece of his pancake. "We love you just as much, my sweetheart."
