jeongin's lets his phone down right as he feels a chubby finger gently poking his cheek. "what is it, little one?" turning around, he looks at changbin, who is sitting on the floor beside him playing by himself.
the sight he gets is adorable, changbin seems really precious surrounded by his plushie friends and with a baby-blue pacifier on his lips.
"'m hungry, daddy." changbin says muffled, smiling through his pacifier all sunshine-like. soon, he is pulling jeongin's shirt in a very demanding way. "kitchen. kitchen.".
since it's a habit of his already, jeongin knows exactly what his baby wants now. anyway, to tease him, he replies: "there's cookies on the table. go the-".
"no!" changbin pouts. "daddy helps binnie!".
laughing, jeongin lifts his little up and kisses his cheek. he mumbles amused as walking to the next room: "you're such a spoiled brat, bunny.".