jungkook
🐯 - 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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