《Can't Escape -2 [Kim Taehyung]》Chapter 32/36
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Taehyung: You will wait for me right?
He said and looked at her with hopes in his eyes. Y/n looked at him confused as before she could ask, again her lips were claimed back again. His one hand slid on her waist as he pulled her close enough that there would be no distance left between them. Y/n stood there frozen as taehyung smiled between the kiss making sure she felt that love that stayed on him.
~*~
She sat on the bed as she looked at the photo hanging over the walls. Taehyung and her wedding photos were brought back to their place. She turned her head and looked above the bed seeing taemin's images of births and current hanging there. Taehyung stepped out of the bathroom as quickly her eyes fell over him. Black sweatshirt and sweatpants, hair wet and one hand holding towel stepping towards her. She looked at her right side as she saw Taemin doing his homeworks.
Taehyung forwarded his hands and held the towel right in front of Y/n's eyes. She looked at him and lightly smiled. Taehyung smiled back and sat on the bed as soon as Y/n held the towel into her hands. Y/n sat on her knees as she placed the towel on his head ruffling quickly but softly to dry his hair.
Taehyung: baby...how much homeworks is left?
He asked, his eyes closed under the towel as Yn ruffled it.
Taemin: still one more question daddy.
Y/n: still?
Taemin: yes mommy.
He whispered as Y/n gave an irritated sigh and continued her work.
Y/n; i didn't expect you to change this fast.
She said loudly.
Y/n: I didn't expect my taemin to ignore me right after getting his daddy.
She said and stopped drying Taehyung's hair while sitting on the bed comfortably.
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Taemin looked at her and giggled and stopped his pencil as soon as he completed his work he walked towards her and wrapped his tiny arms around her neck while Taehyung pulled the towel from his hair and threw it on the sofa. Turning himself to the two others he smiled and looked at both of them. Y/n had a pout over her lips with taemin giggling.
Taemin: I still love you mommy.
Y/n: no you don't.
She said, looking away from him jokingly.
Taemin looked at her until he broke into loud cries making both of them flinch and look at him.
Y/n: what happen....is your chest hurting back again?
Taehyung: baby what happened?
Both asked as they were scared of the little one's reaction.
Taemin: I love you and you say I don't.
He said as he rubbed his eyes from where salty drops were slowly dropping one by one rapidly.
Y/n: baby don't cry mommy was joking....shhh...shhh
She said and rubbed his back calmly as taehyung wiped taemin's tear's getting beside Y/n. Within a few minutes, Taemin stopped crying, still sniffling. Y/n wiped his tears and brought him close to her kissing his cheeks and lips. Taehyung caressed his head as taemin wrapped his hands around Y/n and closed his eyes.
Y/n: i love you~
Taehyung: I love you too.
He said but his eyes looked over her figure.
Y/n: huh?
She said and looked at him with her eyebrows scrunched.
Taehyung: I love you too baby tae.
He said and kissed taemin's head...his hands caressing y/n's back naughtily.
Taemin: I love you both.
He said and raised his head smiling back again making taehyung and Y/n giggle.
Giggling Y/n tightly hugged him and kissed his head. Smiling Taehyung rested his head on Y/n's shoulder and kissed Taemin's lips. Pushing on both of their holds, Taemin got inside the sheet as his parents both looked at him shockingly for pushing them.
Taemin: come here my babies.
He whispered and forwarded his hands as Y/n and taehyung looked at him and got inside the sheets hugging him as well.
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