Oh Baby Momma

Chapter 61

Taehyung hauled his weary body into the room as Jungkook was making the bed. "Hmm." With a sign of exhaustion he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the cradle. "Is she sleeping?" He asked, looking at Soo. "Mm. Jiminie hyung seems to be exhausted. The baby is already feeding throughout the night, so I thought about bringing Soo here. He has prepared bottles for her. So, I thought I could help with it." Jungkook said, walking to Taehyung by dropping the duvet he is holding.

"Jae?" He asked. "With Mom." Jungkook replied and stroked his head gently. "Tired?" He asked. "More than." He said, snuggling to his tummy. "How should I relieve your stress?" Jungkook asked, nuzzling his hair. "Cuddles? I don't even have the energy to take a bath." Taehyung said, sounding like dead tired. "Mm. Real estate is tiring?" Jungkook kneed in front of his to unbutton his shirts. "Mm. If you have interest and passion in it, then no. Otherwise yes." Taehyung replied, caressing his cheeks. "Mm. What to do? We can't force hyung now, right?" After a while of silence, Jungkook glanced over at Taehyung and smiled softly to see him dozing off.

Jungkook removed his shoes and socks and laid him on the bed. After a final check on Soo, he laid beside Taehyung and took him in his embrace who immediately snuggled to his chest. Jungkook kissed his forehead before drifting to sleep.

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The next day was also the same routine, Jungkook woke up early, fed Soo her bottle, helped Mrs Kim and Jimin, sent off Taehyung to work and the rest of the day, he spent it with Mia. The same routine ran for a week more.

Neither he or Taehyung confronted Yeonjun until now because they have more things to take care of as of now, rather than his childish, psychic obsession. Jung look stopped throwing his any items in the waste bin. He took it upon himself to dispose of and burn it. If you ask, was it difficult? Obviously, it is not easy to go about your day knowing that someone is constantly monitoring your every move. However, at this time, it is necessary for them to do so because their family is in a vulnerable state.

Weeks passed, Seojoon started taking care of his business, relieving Taehyung from that extra burden. Slowly but surely, things began to fall into his proper place. Following a severe winter and storm, the Kim family began to see rainbows. Good fortune came knocking on Kim's door. The whole household started sparkling with the cute giggles, whines, wailing of all the babies. Being able to live in the mansion with all of his family has always been his dream, so our baby momma is overjoyed right now.

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On a Friday night, Taehyung sat in his bedroom and worked tirelessly on editing a final piece for Vogue. When he heard a slight click of the door knob, he looked from the laptop screen to the bathroom, but he quickly returned his attention to his work.

Jungkook dabbed his face with his face towel and hung it on the cloth stand before walking to the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed and peeked into his laptop. "Will it take more time?" He asked. Taehyung nodded. "Isn't Soo sleeping with us tonight?" He asked but didn't receive any response.

After a couple of minutes, Taehyung caught a glimpse of that adorable pout as he looked away from the laptop screen. "Why?" He asked. "Mm?" Jungkook was confused. "Reason for that pout?" he asked, squeezing his cheeks to enlarge that pout. "Nothing." Jungkook replied. "Mm. Then sleep. I will take some more time. I need to send it as soon as possible." Taehyung informed, focusing his attention on the work again.

However, he cast another glance at Jungkook, who was again sporting that pout. Taehyung sighed and closed his laptop and kept aside before turning his complete attention to his husband. "Tell me." He said, taking Jungkook's hands on his. Again he didn't receive any response. "Tired?" he asked. Jungkook shook his head. "Has anyone made any comments?" he asked. "No." he got an instant reply. "Then, mm. Yeonjun? Did he.." "No." Taehyung was cut off by another No. "Then?" He asked, observing his baby husband's pretty face which was glowing.