It was 2 am when you were awake and sat up on the bed.

"Jungkook" your voice barely came out as a whisper while shaking his shoulders.

Slowly fluttering his eyes open, Jungkook looked around the dark room.

"What happened, baby?" he asked while sitting up and turning on the light's switch which was near the bed's headboard.

And you looked at him with a pout like you were about to cry.

An hour later~

Jungkook changed the bed sheets and the duvet as you changed your clothes.

Sitting on the edge of the bed with legs criss cross, you kept crying in Jungkook's embrace as he stood near the bed.

"Honey bunch, don't cry. This is normal-" Jungkook's words were cut off by you.

"No, it is not normal for a twenty five year old to wet the bed!" you exclaimed while sobbing loudly.

Jungkook kept patting and caressing your back, placing continuous kisses on the top of your head.

"This is happening since the time I was born. I wet my bed at least once a month. And you're the one cleaning the bed sheets" you sobbed as Jungkook sat on the bed with you.

"Maybe this is why I was left at the orphanage" you sniffled and cried hysterically again.

"That's not the reason. It's maybe because I was there too" Jungkook said while cradling your figure in his arms.

A loud sob escaped your lips again as Jungkook's tank top got wet because of your tears.

"You're such a good husband. I don't deserve you. We shouldn't have lost our first kiss to each other" you kept saying while crying like a kid.

"Yah, don't say that. You're the only one who deserves me" Jungkook said while pulling you to his lap.

Half an hour passed as you kept sobbing in Jungkook's arms, and then finally slept while sucking on your thumb, which was one of your habits.

And the bed wetting is because of your neurological disorders which are not that serious.

Your husband slowly took out your thumb which you were sucking, causing you to whine in your sleep as you grabbed his thumb and sucked on it instead.

He takes care of you like how a father takes care of his daughter.

Chuckling, Jungkook slowly turned off the light switches near the headboard of the bed and laid back with you.

Kissing your forehead, "I love you" he said.

"I love you too" you said. Well, you tend to sleep talk too.

Smiling, Jungkook pecked your head as you snuggled into his chest, drifting off to dreamland.

No one in this world can love someone more than their parents. And there is nothing more loving than your significant other taking care of you like your parent.