Oneshots - kv

Parenting

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In the soft arms of a dainty figure laid the child of two males love.

His soft cheeks rested against his mother's exposed shoulder as he wore his husband's clothing, not liking his own.

The child yawned softly as he clawed onto his mother's back with his uncut fingernails, cooing softy as his fingers traveled to his mother's soft features.

The child played with his mother's cheeks, loving how warm they were, heating up his cold fingers.

He tried playing with his mother's lips but his mother was talking with his father.

The baby gently rubbed his eyes, not liking how his mother was not paying attention to his helpless whimpers.

Taehyung, who was tired, tried to push through the night, noticed his little one's finger traveling to his lips, he smiled softly, sitting on the couch.

"You're so adorable, aren't you sweetheart?" His soothing voice rang.

The baby couldn't help but want more of his mother talking, he loved how relaxing his mother's voice was, even his father's voice was relaxing.

He laid his head on his mother's chest, his ear listening to his mother's soothing heartbeat as he gently bounced the baby in his hands.

His mother's voice rung, he was singing

For him

The child couldn't help but slowly fall at ease, knowing just how gentle his mother held him, yet protected him from everything.

The child cooed at how soothing his mother's voice was, just enough to make the baby want more.

But his singing stopped, his bottom lip quivered, he needed his mother to sing to him, he didn't like how he stopped.

"Kookie?" Taehyung gasped softly, smiling as he held onto his pouting baby, who was going to cry if Taehyung didn't start singing again.

The baby's sharp cries filled the air, making Taehyung flinch, he patted the little kids back before continuing his song.

"You go change Jungkook, I'll put him to bed," Taehyung said momentarily.

The child's fingers clenched together as he started to fall asleep, burying his face into his mother's neck, his small nose touching his mother's neck.

He inhaled his mother's lavender scent, gurgling as he started to feel his eyelids get heavy.

His other hand playing with his mother's soft black hair, loving his every inch of his mother who was nothing but relaxing to him.

But sleep overtook the child soon.

Taehyung sighed softly

His heart soared with love

"Good night my little one, have sweet dreams," he said before he put the child to bed, placing the covers up to his chin before closing the door.

He felt two large palms on his waist, he gasped before giggling

"How was your emergency meeting love?" He asked

Jungkook who was similar to the child also buried his head into his neck, inhaling his lavender scent "I hated it," he mumbled

"You did?" He sighed softly

"Let me kiss you," he said

Jungkook shivered lightly at Taehyung's soothing voice.

He felt lips all over his face, pecking his troubles away momentarily, he felt Jungkook's hands travel lower, reaching his butt.

Taehyung smiled, "that's not where your hands should be," he teased but the elder could have cared less, only moving them a little more down, Taehyung giggled.

He touched his forehead with the others, wrapping his soft arms around his nape.

"I love you Ggu," Taehyung said softly

"I love you more Taehyung," Jungkook said

But just as Jungkook was going to kiss his beautiful husband he heard the smallest, yet sharpest of cries. Taehyung gasped "My child,"

"Taehyung wait here, I'll take care of him," he said

Taehyung smiled, Jungkook left to pick up his adorable plump little Boy who was always stuffed with the most delicious food from his mother.

Jungkook gently wrapped his arms around his body, bouncing him up and down.

The child loved the protection he felt from his father, whose fingers felt rough yet held him as if he were the lightest of feathers.

The child gently looked up to see his father's features, his father making a silly expression blowing raspberries onto the child's chest making him giggle softly.

Jungkook cooed as he gently grabbed onto his dangling earrings, playing with black silver cross before gently yanking it making the father hiss.

The child was sure strong like his father.

The child loved how his father's fingers ruffled his growing hair, making him gently lay his head on his shoulder.

He saw his mother, who was in the kitchen making something to eat for the two parents, they knew it was going to be a long night because their child hated going to sleep without them.

But the child loved being in his parents touch

It was all about their parenting.