"Hello?"

"Uh hey baby.. um how do you get the diaper to stay on him? The things aren't sticky! Is it like an envelope? Do I have to lick it?"

Yoongi's eyes widened and he quickly excused himself before leaving the recording room.

"Kook do not lick our sons diaper! You have to pull off the white pieces and then put the straps down." Yoongi explained and his husband hummed, cheering when he got the diaper on.

"Yoongi I did it." Jungkook said and Yoongi sighed quietly. "Awesome, I have to get back to—"

"Babeeeee~ When will you be home? Daewon is a lot to handle and I need your help." Jungkook whined as he picked their son up into his arms.

Daewon giggled and reached up, pulling on his fathers nose. Jungkook made a honking noise everytime the young boy pulled which made the baby laugh excitedly.

"You sound like you're doing great." Yoongi said and Jungkook sighed, pouting as Daewon pulled on his bottom lip.

"I'm only doing great because I'm talking to you. When I hang up Daewon cries and won't stop screaming at me in that secret language he has!"

Yoongi couldn't help but chuckle at how childish his husband was being.

"Well Ailee is waiting for me and she's on a tight schedule so just be patient and I'll be home soon." Yoongi said and Jungkook groaned as Daewon pinched his cheeks in his tiny baby hands.

"Okay. I'll see you soon baby. I love you." Jungkook said and Yoongi smiled. "I love you too."

"Daewon tell daddy you love him." Jungkook said and held his phone out to Daewon.

Daewon giggled and spoke in what Jungkook calls his "secret language" while clapping his hands.

"I love you too Daewon!" Yoongi giggled and started walking back to the recording room.

"Alright, I'll see you when you get home baby." Jungkook said and Yoongi hummed. "Bye Kook."

"Bye bye."

Yoongi ended the call and went back inside, stuffing his phone in his pocket.

"Sorry about that. Diaper difficulties." Yoongi said and Ailee smiled. "I understand. We can work more some other time if that'd be more convenient for you?" She questioned and Yoongi's lips formed a thin line before he nodded.

"That'd be great actually."

Ailee nodded and stood up with Yoongi. They both hugged and bid their goodbyes as they left the studio.

Yoongi got in his car and drove home. The sun was already setting and he sighed as he neared his home, knowing the peace and quiet would be interrupted by the screams of his son in a matter of minutes.

Leaving Daewon alone with Jungkook isn't always the best idea but usually he has no choice.

Finally Yoongi made it home and he hesitated as his hand wrapped around the door knob.

He could hear Daewon crying from outside.

"Fuck." Yoongi mumbled to himself before putting on his famous smile, literally.

He pushed open the door and walked inside, Daewon's cries immediately stopped as he looked up from where his head was on Jungkook's shoulder.

Jungkook quickly turned around and sighed, looking relieved at the sight of his husband.

"Please take him." Jungkook begged and Yoongi set down his things before closing the front door and reaching out for his son.

Daewon giggled and patted his fathers cheeks, excited to see him.

"Did you miss me—?"

"Yes." Jungkook pouted and Yoongi looked up at his husband with a smile.

"I missed you too Kook."

The two shared a short kiss and Daewon gasped, shaking his head and making a disgusted look that Jungkook taught him.

"Look our son is homophobic." Yoongi giggled and Jungkook chuckled, pinching Daewon's chubby cheeks.

"No he's just jealous." Jungkook said and Yoongi rolled his eyes. "Yeah, cause a baby can get jealous." Yoongi shook his head as he walked over to the couch and sat down, setting Daewon on his lap.

"Did you feed him Jungkook?" Yoongi asked, tickling Daewon's stomach making him laugh loudly.

"Of course I did. He had four and a half bottles, ate some of those strawberry banana things, and... I gave him some ice cream." Jungkook mumbled the last part but Yoongi heard him loud and clear.

"You what?"

"Babe I was eating some and Daewon was just looking at me and then he said something in his secret language and I swear he was asking me for some ice cream." Jungkook said and Yoongi huffed.

"I wanna be mad at you but you're too cute." Yoongi said and Jungkook smiled, leaning in and pecking the older boys cheek softly.

Daewon started speaking gibberish to get his dads attention while he pulled at the blonde boys hair.

"Ouch Dae—"

"Dada.." Daewon whined tiredly, squishing his cheek against his daddy's shoulder.

Jungkook and Yoongi looked at each other with wide eyes.

Their son had just said his first word.

"He said 'Dada' to me!" Yoongi cheered and squeezed Daewon in a hug. "No fair!" Jungkook fell back on the couch and Daewon giggled as he looked at his annoyed father.

"Dada." He pointed to Jungkook and Jungkook sat up, smiling at his baby.

"Aw~ Dada's here baby. You're so cute, wah—"

Daewon swatted his dads hands away from his cheeks. The little baby shook his head and pouted.

"Are you tired baby?" Yoongi asked the baby that was laying on his chest.

Daewon whined and Yoongi took that as a yes.

"Let's take him to bed." Yoongi said and Jungkook hummed, standing up with his husband to tuck their son in bed.

They went upstairs and Yoongi set the baby down in his crib, letting Jungkook pull the blanket over his small body.

"Night Dae." Yoongi smiled, smoothing down the little hair the baby did have before putting his pacifier in his mouth.

"Night night." Jungkook smiled and leaned over the side of the crib to kiss his son's forhead.

After Daewon closed his eyes Yoongi and Jungkook quietly tiptoed out of the room.

Yoongi closed the door slightly, leaving it cracked in case Daewon decided to wake up in the middle of the night.

"Baby." Jungkook whispered as they entered their own bedroom.

"Hm?" Yoongi hummed as he felt Jungkook's arms wrap around him from behind, his body pressing into his back.

"You think you can be quiet enough?"

Yoongi blushed and bit his lip.

"I think so."

Jungkook smirked and turned his husband around in his grip so that they face each other.

"Perfect."

qotd; why did you decide to read this book?