Namjoon, Yoongi and Hoseok helped me get all my things settled into Jungkook's house. It was very nice, but not too fancy, which I appreciated. My room was upstairs, with a nice king sized bed, and my own bathroom. Jungkook's room was also upstairs, with a bathroom in the hallway. Downstairs there was a kitchen, dining room, half bathroom, and a cozy living room, where we were all congregated. I could see Jungkook shifting on his feet, probably dying to get into little space since Jimin, Taehyung and Jin were all coloring on the floor and putting stickers on everything, including each other.

"Jungkook, you can go play now. It's alright." I smiled, watching him fidget with his hands.

"A-are you sure?" He asked, biting his lip again.

"Yes, go ahead and play with your friends." I replied, urging him on. He nodded and smiled as he quickly got on the floor with the other three. No sooner had he laid on his stomach, he was giggling as the others put stickers on his forehead and cheeks.

"Now Kookie pretty too!" Taetae said, giving him a big grin. He giggled as Jiminie kissed him square on the lips, earning a loud throat clear from Yoongi.

"Jiminie, what did we say about that?" Yoongi said, giving him a stern look. Jiminie quickly lowered his eyes, and pouted his full lips. I could see why he would be hard to discipline, he was too cute that it made you forget why you were reprimanding him in the first place.

"Only Daddy gets my kisses on the lips." he said in a pouty voice.

"Good boy." Yoongi replied, earning a grin from Jiminie.

"Daddy, is Kookie gonna spend the night?" Jinnie asked, looking up at Namjoon.

"No baby, he is gonna be here with his mommy tonight." he replied, smiling at me. I swallowed and nodded, feeling more nervous now that I was actually here.

"Yeah, you boys make sure to play nice if you still want to have a sleep over this weekend." Hoseok said, eyeing them all.

"We will, Daddy." Taetae grinned, as he walked over and put a sticker on Hoseok's forehead. We all talked for a while and I had to admit, I was getting even more nervous as the evening went on, knowing I would soon be alone with Jungkook.

"Daddy, I hungry." Jiminie said, giving a slight pout. Yoongi looked at his watched and nodded.

"Well, kiddo, it looks like it's just about dinner time. You ready to go home and eat?" he asked, standing up. Jiminie squealed and almost tackled Yoongi, making him chuckle.

"It's about time we all go, I think. Come on, Taetae." Hoseok said, standing up.

"Aw Daddy! Five more minutes?" he asked, looking sad.

"Come on, baby. We can play again soon." Hoseok responded, making Taetae sigh and stand up, walking over to him as he dragged his feet along the floor.

"Bye bye Kookie." Taetae said in a sad voice.

"Bye Taetae!" Kookie smiled, waving at his friend.

"Us too Jinnie. Let's go." Namjoon said, standing up as well.

"But Daddy!" Jinnie pouted.

"If you are good and come with me without a fuss, Daddy will let you have extra bubbles in your bath tonight!" Namjoon smiled. Jinnie stood up quickly, waving at Kookie, who was still laying on his stomach, coloring a picture of a cartoon bunny. I walked with them all to the door and as soon as they shut it, I felt my nerves go on edge. I knew I couldn't let Jungkook know, so I made sure to keep myself calm and collected.

"Are you hungry yet, Kookie?" I asked, walking back into the living room.

"Mmmm lil bit." he replied, still coloring.

"Do you want to bring those to the island in the kitchen and color in there while I make you dinner?" I asked, getting down on his level.

"Ok, Mommy!" he smiled, grabbing his coloring book and the box of crayons he was coloring with. He followed me into the kitchen as I pulled out the barstool for him. He climbed onto the stool while holding my hand, smiling at me.

"Alright, what would you like for dinner? Hmm?" I asked, running my hand over his hair. He looked up like he was seriously thinking about it, humming.

"Chicken nuggets! That Jiminie's favorites." he smiled at me.

"Chicken nuggets it is then." I replied, going to the freezer. As I put them on the tray and preheated the oven I watched him out of the corner of my eye. His tongue was stuck out the corner of his mouth in concentration, his forehead wrinkled.

"So, what do you usually like to do after dinner?" I asked, opening the oven.

"After we eats, is bathtime." he answered so simply. I almost dropped the tray as I slid it into the oven.

"O-ok. Do you want lots of bubbles?" I asked, trying to keep my cool. He gasped and looked up at me, smiling.

"Yes, Mommy! Thank you!" he giggled, kicking his feet.

"You're welcome, baby boy!" I smiled back, unable to keep from giggling as well. His happiness was so infectious.

"Mommy, color with me! You can color the kitty!" He smiled, pointing at the open page next to his. I nodded as I sat on the barstool beside him.

"What color should it be, Kookie?" I asked, looking at all the crayons. He picked up a pink crayon and smiled, handing it to me. We colored for a while, him humming happily until the oven timer went off.

"Nuggets!!!" he squealed, pushing his crayons to the side. I chuckled and stood up, taking the nuggets out of the oven, putting them on the counter.

"Kookie, pick up your crayons so I can bring your nuggets over." I said, getting a plate out of the cabinet. I watched as he started to put them in the box, still kicking his feet slightly. So far so good, he was listening to me without an issue. We ate together, him chatting away about favorites of his, me making mental notes of them all. When we finished and I loaded the dishes in the dishwasher, I swallowed as Kookie hopped down from the barstool.

"Bathtime!" he squealed, running up the stairs. I sighed and pulled out my phone, texting Namjoon.

"Mommy, I need you!" he shouted from upstairs.

"Y-yeah, coming." I responded, as I put my phone in my pocket. I felt my heart race, hoping that I could do this without issue.

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