《Little Bit Of Trouble (Jungkook Fanfic) ✔》E I G H T E E N
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"Wake up, baby." I said softly as I kissed his forehead. I received a grumble in return as he turned over and buried his face in the pillow.
"Don't you want to get up? It's park day." I quietly said, running my hand over his hair. I heard another grumble, which was quite unusual. Normally he would have lept out of bed at the mention of the day he had been so looking forward to.
"Jungkook?" I asked, still running my hand through his hair.
"Mmm feels good." He responded, his voice still thick with sleep. I smiled and scooted closer, my face more even with his.
"I'm so tired." He mumbled, his eyes cracking open to look at me.
"Do you want to just cancel today and stay in?" I asked, laying on his pillow.
"As tempting as that sounds, I know the guys will be disappointed if I don't come." He replied, giving me a sweet smile before leaning over and kissing my forehead.
"Ok babe. Well we are supposed to meet around 1 and it's already 11:30." I said, stretching.
"Oh, shit. I'm glad I took a bath last night." He said rolling onto his back and sitting up.
"Yeah I need to jump in the shower really quick." I said, getting up out of bed and heading toward the bathroom.
"Wait!" Jungkook shouted as he got up out of bed, startling me.
"What? What is it?" I asked, turning to face him. He walked over quickly and wrapped his arms around me, holding me close and rocking me side to side for a second. He pulled away slightly and kissed me softly on the lips, moving his lips slowly.
"Good morning, babe." He said, smiling at me. I giggled and pecked him back before he let me out of his arms. I felt my heart thumping hard as I walked into the bathroom. I found myself daydreaming about Jungkook while I showered and got dressed. I walked downstairs to see him leaned against the counter with a cup of coffee in his hand. I admired his tall, lean figure, accentuated by the jeans he was wearing.
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"It's rude to stare." He said, making me jump. I felt myself blush as I smiled and walked into the kitchen.
"Sorry, I can't help it." I replied. He gave me a big smile as he put his empty coffee mug in the dishwasher.
"You ready to go, Noona?" He asked, winking at me.
"Whenever you are." I replied, showing him the keys already in my hand.
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When we arrived, Jimin and Jin were on the swings being pushed by Namjoon and Yoongi. Tae had just gotten done sliding down the slide as he ran over, grinning big at seeing Jungkook.
"Kookie!" he shouted, wrapping his arms around Jungkook, giving him a huge hug.
"Hey, Tae. Are you having fun?" Jungkook asked, grinning big at his friend. Taehyung stopped for a moment and looked at Jungkook, cocking his head to one side.
"Jungkook?" Tae asked, wrinkling his forehead.
"Yeah buddy, it's me." he responded, ruffling Tae's hair.
"You no wanna play with me?" Tae asked, his face turning down slightly.
'Of course I will play with you! Let's go play together!" Jungkook said, offering his hand. Tae took it and ran, leading Jungkook to the playset. Thankfully there really weren't any people around, so they were free to be how they wanted without fear of people treating them differently.
"He's not in headspace?" Hoseok said from behind me, making me jump.
"Yeah, I am kind of surprised actually. With as much as he was looking forward to this day, I am surprised he isn't in little space." I responded, turning to look at Hobi.
"It may have something to do with his mom yesterday. How did it go? Was he ok last night?" he asked, walking up so he was standing evenly with me.
"He was ok. I tried to keep him distracted in any way I could, and it seemed to work. He was a little more clingy than ususal, which is already kinda bad, but that was it." I responded, watching Tae laugh at the face Jungkook was making. I had to admit, it made me soft seeing Jungkook acting like a caregiver with another little. It was too adorable.
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"That's good, I'm glad to hear it. Are you excited about your date?" Hoseok asked, grinning and raising his eyebrows. Before I had a chance to answer, Tae called for Hoseok.
"Daddy! Come swing with me!" Tae shouted, making Hoseok smile.
"Coming, baby." he replied, walking toward the swings. I followed, as Jungkook moved out of the way for Hoseok to take his place. Jungkook held my hand and gave me a kiss on the forehead as we watched all three caregivers push their littles on the swings. I half expected Jungkook to slip into little space, but so far, he chose not to. I enjoyed my time with Jungkook as we sat on the bench near the swings, holding each other's hands and watching the boys play.
"I'm looking forward to our date." Jungkook said low into my ear. I shivered and smiled at him, feeling those butterflies flop around in my stomach again.
"I am too." I replied, squeezing his hand slightly. He looked at me fondly and kissed me softly, letting his lips barely brush mine with light pressure. I felt the thrumming of heat all along my body as he continued to kiss me for a few more moments, before we were interrupted by shouting.
"Kookie's kissing Noona!" Jinnie shouted, giggling. Jungkook pulled away and flushed bright pink as he smiled and looked down.
"Are you embarrassed?" I asked, smiling at his cuteness.
"Little bit, yeah." he chuckled, rubbing his hand over the back of his head.
"Well, I enjoyed that kiss." I said, leaning forward and placing another soft one on his lips.
"Daddy, they kissing again!" Jiminie laughed, his smile practically taking up most of his face.
"Looks like they like each other." Yoongi said, winking at us. Jungkook flushed again and hid his face in his hands.
"I'm sorry, Jungkook. I shouldn't have embarrassed you." I said, pulling his hands away from his face.
"It's ok, Noona. I like kissing you, even if they embarrass me." he grinned.
"Daddy, when we gonna go back to Jiminie's house?" Taetae asked, as Hoseok pushed him higher.
"Whenever you boys get done playing here, I guess." Hoseok replied, pushing Tae higher.
"That might be sooner rather than later. Those clouds look pretty threatening." Namjoon said, motioning to some darker clouds headed our direction. Jungkook and I continued to cuddle, watching the boys all swing until a low, far off rumble of thunder was heard. The littles all gasped as their caregivers all slowed their swinging down.
"Daddy, we got to go now. I don't like the thunder." Jinnie said, his brow furrowed. Jungkook didn't seem too thrilled about the thunder either, as I felt him squeeze my hand a little tighter.
"Alright, let's head to Yoongi's." I said as I stood up, keeping his hand in mine. A few drops started to fall as we all ran to our cars, just escaping the skies opening up. When it thundered again, a little louder this time, Jungkook looked a little nervous, swallowing and starting to chew on his lip.
"You ok?" I asked as we pulled away.
"Yeahhhh, just not a big fan of storms, even when I'm not in headspace." he said, letting out a slow breath.
"I'm sorry, Jungkook. We'll be at Yoongi's soon." I responded, hoping that I would be able to keep him distracted from the ominous looking storm that was beginning.
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