Baby...

JK POV

It has been seven months since we adopted my baby Jiminie. Seven months of utter bliss and happiness. Seven months of love. The best seven months of my life. I feel like I've learned to control myself around Jiminie and that is such a relief--

Y/N: "KOOKIE!!"

I suddenly turned around and realised that I'd been sitting on the balcony and was lost in my daydream while Y/N had been calling me for god-knows-how-long.

JK: "W-what is it baby?" I asked, still feeling slightly shaken due to the sudden pull back to reality.

Y/N: "Well, since you didn't hear anything I said, I'll repeat again.

My cousin's daughter just recently had her first period, I have to attend the function and since the function is only for women, you don't have to attend it. I'll be going on my own. The function is that on the coming weekend you can sit here and take care of Jiminie. Okay?"

JK: "Oh-Okay"

TIMESKIP

I don't know how we got here. Saying that I don't remember would be utter bullshit though. Well, a rewind wouldn't hurt.

Right now it was Sunday afternoon. Y/N was probably at the function. Me and Jiminie had just filled our stomachs upto the brim with the world's tastiest bulgogi that OBVIOUSLY prepared by the GREAT CHEF Jeon Jungkook, AKA, me. We were both relaxing ourselves on the couch in the living room. I was on the couch while Jiminie was on me. It had become a habit for us to be in that position.

JK: "Jiminie... wakey wakey"

JM: "No..I'm really sleepy daddy"

And then we started countering each other with no's and yes's. It all came to an end when Jimin jumped slightly. First I thought he was messing with me, but then I understood that it was just hiccups and told Jiminie that they would go soon. But the main problem of the situation wasn't that, due to hiccups Jiminie had to bounce on the crotch a bit which initially led to me getting a semi-hard-on.

I decided to ignore it and made my way to the kitchen unknowingly leaving behind a pouty Jiminie to get 2 glasses of water; one for me and the other Jiminie. After drinking the water and noticing that Jiminie's hiccups had decreased their frequency we got back into our initial position. But it seemed like my baby missed the warmth that was present before and twisting and turning on my lap to find the perfect position for him to sleep in, and this was indirectly a huge problem for my huge problem.

JM: Daddy I can't sleep properly.

JK: And why is that baby?

JM: I don't know, I feel like I'm sitting on something hard *pout*

JK: O-oh, d-don't mind it b-baby

But Jiminie didn't seem satisfied with that. He kept on moving around, which resulted in...

JM: Daddy, I'm feeling very hot, can I remove my shirt?