"f a father m mother ily i love you!" taejun giggles and i groan at the added weight on my back.
"tae get off." i mumble, moving my body side to side in attempts to move him.
"come on appa do the dance." taejun whines.
"you do the dance."
"no i want you to do it.
"but you do it sooo much better." i drag out, turning around to bring him right in my arms and pull the blanket over the both of us.
"appa please.." he whispers, moving around in attempts to get out of my grip.
i look down at him in my arms and and smile at his little whines of struggling.
"well since you said please i guess i'll do it.." his eyes get big and his lips turn up.
"only for a little bit though.." i say sternly and he nods quickly, eyes never leaving me as i get up from the bed.
"you're the only one who can make me do ridiculous things i hope you know that means i love you." i chuckle, shaking my head as i begin the dance. my face heating up in slight embarrassment that this dance actually exist and someone like myself is doing it. i press my lips together in a tight smile to keep myself from laughing. taejuns eyes are sparkling as he sings the song and claps his hands together. when the song almost comes to an end i stop and he stands up on the bed giggling, clapping his hands fast together as i pant slightly and check the time.
7:46am
"come on let's go get some breakfast." i pick him up, walking to his room to get him dressed. i pick out a pair of grey sweatpants and a plain black shirt for myself.
i walk in the bathroom grabbing my toothbrush. looking down to see taejun has left my side, i walk into the hallway to see him at the top of the stairs.
"where do you think you're going?" i ask, crossing my arms, "you need to brush your teeth tae." his head lowers as he lightly stomps to me grabbing his toothbrush.
"you're gross, how are you supposed to get someone to like you if you have stinky breath." i laugh, looking at him through the mirror.
"ew i don't want someone to like me." he says in disgust and i chuckle.
"you will when you're older." i mumble.
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"pancakes or waffles?" i ask tae from the other side of the booth, although he's not paying much attention as he's too busy coloring the weird looking pictures on the kids menu. we came to this diner after arguing with him that mcdonalds wasn't real breakfast.
"have you figured out what you wanted?" the waitress comes over, batting her eyes, shooting me with a flirty smile. i smile back awkwardly as i nod. "uh yeah he'll get the pancakes..and i'll just have coffee." i say, giving her my menu as her eyes never leave me.
"he's so cute..just like you." she says and i try not to laugh.
"uh thanks." i mumble.
"sure thing." she winks before leaving and i let out a sigh.
if only she knew
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kiddo||yoonmin{DISCONTINUED}
Fanfictionin which min yoongi has a child and park jimin is the babysitter - lowercase intended
