BTS IMAGINES

🐯 - fluff

After a long day at work, I groggily opened the door to our house and stepped in.

A waft of vanilla came to me and the sweet scent of chocolate lingered in the air.

Cookies. Made by my kookie :)

I ran to the couch and threw my bag on it. After hastily pulling my clothes off and slipping into my favorite pajamas, I dashi ran ran ran to the kitchen.

After I (accidentally) slammed into the table island, I ignored the throbbing pain in my hip and ran to the oven. The light was on.

I didn’t even grab oven mitts. I ripped the oven door open and scanned the interior, hoping to find my beautiful baked treasures.

Inside was a metal bowl. It was scorching to the touch, but I stilled pulled it out. As I placed it on the stove top, I was horrified to look inside and find a liquidy brown substance.

As I leaned closer, I recognized the scent immediately. It was artificial vanilla extract.

“JUNGKOOOOOOK!”

I heard a loud slam from upstairs and a fast thump thump thump. I blinked and saw my beautiful baby, my Jungkook. His hair was everywhere except for his head. His duckling pajama blouse was loosely unbuttoned and he was pulling his pants up. I most likely woke him up.

Well he deserved it.

“Jungkookie, would you mind explaining why I smelled cookies when I came home, but I couldn’t taste them?”

“Ah- Jin hyung came over and he put vanilla in the oven when I told him I wanted his cookies. He said it would smell like cookies because he was too lazy to cook them and he knew if I tried, I would burn the house down.”

I clenched my hollow heart, with the other hand I held my hollow stomach and staggered to the couch. I plopped down, curled up my knees and cried. My baby kookie looked at me worried.

“What’s wrong? Are you hurt? Are you alright?”

I looked up at him with tear stricken eyes.

“I want food.”

The last thing I remember before passing out was hearing a slight giggle and feeling his hand stroke my cheek.

*cue musical interlude*

I awoke to the scent of... wait. What is that?

I got up, rubbed my eyes and made my way to the kitchen. I was very surprised by what I saw.

My baby kookie in his baby blue duckling pajamas, standing next to the dinner table. In one hand he had a carton of chocolate milk and in the other he held a panda express takeout bag.

“I know it isn’t much, but I asked the lady at the panda express for a meal for three.”

“Is someone else joining us kook?”

“Nope! This is all for you jagiya!”

what did I do to deserve you?

— I just caught a major case of the uwu’s.

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