"Yah. Daehan, where are your clothes?!" I stand up abruptly from my spot.

This is reminding me of something that I shouldn't think about.

"I just had my towel..." he scratches his belly with his small hands while speaking with the purest and innocent face ever. Jungkook is laughing in the back while looking at the little boy who doesn't give a damn about being all naked in front of a "stranger".

"You're going to catch a cold and slip without your slippers!" I kind of scold him but he's so cute that I cannot help but smile. "Can you give me my pajama? Jungkook didn't give me any..."

"Yes," I walk to the bedroom and go to the closet to grab some clothes for this little boy to get dressed. I get back to the living room after some short minutes where the table already got filled with the dishes to eat but gape at the sight of the man. "Jungkook! What are doing?!"

He giggles and plays with my brother's wet hair to tie his bangs up and make a little ponytail while Daehan is not even paying attention to anything else other than his show on tv.

"He's so cute!" he throws his head backward and bursts into laughter at the sight of the adorable hairstyle he made on the little boy.

I can't believe this man...Look how heart melting his behavior is when he giggles like that...

I join them around the table but put the clothes on Daehan to finally allow us to eat peacefully.

"Can I do the same to you?" he smiles broadly and gaze at me with his dimple and sparkling eyes killing me.

"Stop talking and eat," I grin nervously and glance away. Thank god Daehan is just between us and separating that man from me. "By the way," I remember about something that shocked me this morning. "What's that picture you sent to Jimin?"

He turns his head to me with his mouth full of food.

He chews on it but it's taking way too long to my opinion. Is he making it on purpose to not answer me?

He finally ends what he has in his big trap but looks down at his plate and stir into it while smiling. "That was an accident."

"An accident?" I doubt at his reply. "Yes...It was supposed to be sent to someone else" he licks his lips but doesn't even raise his eyes up to the left to look at me. "Who?"

"Is it even necessary to ask?" he finally peeks at me. "Well...Yes, it is," I obviously make him remark. "You. I was supposed to send it to you but I chose the wrong number."

Oh my god. That's a relief he made a mistake otherwise I would have seen him naked once again. My eyes aren't prepared for it to happen one more time so please Jesus spare me.

I roll my eyes away and just watch the television while savoring my food.

"I still have it in my phone if you want, but just wait for tonight and that will be better than an image," he lets out just to provoke me. I'm suddenly feeling a heat spreading through my body and taking over me very quickly. I swear to god I'm scared of tonight after all the things he told me about it. "Babe, is the food making you hot or you're thinking about something else?"

Snap. He noticed. Couldn't he just shut up and not point it out?! It's embarrassing and making it worse for my cheeks.

"Baby baby~" he keeps on bothering me with pleasure in his voice that I can perceive. "I'm hot too...the food is too warm," Daehan opines and get into the conversation.

This pure soul...I wish I could go back to that period of my life.

"Your sister is very hot as well," he smirks and lay his eyes on me. "Very hot," he bites his lower lip and gives me a come-hither look.

I slap the back of his head out of anger. This man can't keep his thoughts to himself for god's sake.

Daehan stretched his arm up and did the same thing than me.

"Yah!" Jungkook giggles after being hit two times. "End your meal and keep quiet," I tell him sternly trying to sound serious. "Alright, mommy."

"Don't call me that."

"Don't call my cuddle mommy. She's not your mommy," Daehan reacted to what I said.

"What do you think she is for me?" he asks him with a large smile plastered on his angelic face that hides a real dirty mind. "Mmm..." he thinks and looks at me. "She is..."

"Stop having your eyes on me and eat all you have in your dish to get your donuts," I repeat myself for the thousand times now.

"She's grumpy, right?" Jungkook speaks in a low voice close to my brother's ear who dug in his plate to finish his food.

"No," he gets on my side. "You're just annoying."

"Take that," I mumble and lean back on the bottom of the couch behind me. "Ay, what a kid..."

I ignore him and just let them continue eating.

"I finished!" the little boy drops his chopsticks on the table and goes backward with his arms up, but at the sight of his face I grab a tissue laid on the flat surface and I wipe his mouth. "You could eat properly..."

I put the Kleenex back on the table after all the red sauce got removed from his skin.

"And me?" Jungkook grabbed my wrist and leaned closer to me with his lips pursed out. "You're a grown man. Do it yourself."

"No...Help me baby..." he makes a sad puppy face with his thin lips curled down.

I throw the tissue at his face and stand up to take the empty dishes and go put them in the sink.

"You mean!" the man raises his voice very slightly while I'm coming back with a sponge and cleansing product to clean the table. "Come on, clean well my kitten," he smirks and observes me as I'm kneeled down to wipe the flat surface.

"Shut-" I hold back my words to not swear in front of Daehan. "Keep your mouth closed, very tightly."

"No," he defies me and stares into my eyes while licking his lips, enjoying how crazy it's making me go when I get angry because of him. "Cuddle...Can I have my donuts? Please..."

I finish my task and go back to the kitchen to tidy up and take the two donuts for my little brother who's been waiting for it since forever.

I hand him the little bag with the pastries into it.

"Thank you," he joyfully pronounces while taking it. "There's something for you in the fridge," the man smiled to me broadly.

"What is it?" I stand in front of him, sat on the floor while playing with my brother's hair. "A surprise."

"I don't really like your surprises," I fear what he took just for me. I know what's in his mind and it's not a beautiful thing most of the time even though he can look like a little angel with his baby face when he doesn't get cocky. "But I'm going to surprise you every single day of your life my baby, you should get used to it."

"Everyday? I doubt it," I walk back to the fridge to go see what this man is talking about. "Every day and you can be sure of it that I won't ever break that promise."

Jeez...why does he have to be so sweet like that?

I look into the refrigerator but get my hand on a little white box that I didn't even notice. I take it out and move the top up to get to know what's inside of this.

Oh gosh...

A small red, glossy heart shaped cake with "I love you" written on it with chocolate.

"Jungkook...You're so cheesy" I slightly chuckle, nervously. "But I like it, that's cute."

"It's a chocolate cake with whipped cream and raspberry mousse inside, and the red glossy thing is flavored with raspberry."

I walk to him with the box and two spoons. I put it down on the coffee table, but Jungkook grabs my wrist to pull me closer to him and land on his lap.

"Come sit here, honey," he wraps his arms around me and holds me tight with his face on the side of mine, but he spreads his legs and positions me between them.

Daehan, who saw me coming with the cake that I revealed a bit more by removing the parts of the boxes on the sides, gets down on his knees to have a better sight of the dessert while savoring his own one. I already see him drooling over it.

I grab my spoon and plunge it into the pretty red mousse cake. It hurts me to eat something so well done and beautiful but it would be a waste to let it rot in the fridge.

This masterpiece is flavorful and delicious with the mix of chocolate, whipped cream and this sweet but strong taste of raspberry, but I'm being observed by both of these boys, and I feel uncomfortable.

I slightly turn my head to the side and press my lips on Jungkook's cheek. "It's delicious, thank you so much, Jungkook."

"I'm happy you like it," he makes his hold more snug and kisses my neck, but I give him a spoonful of the tasty food to make him try it, and he takes it all in his mouth without waiting.

"Do you want a piece of my donut, cuddle?" he holds the dough ring covered with melted chocolate and fingerprints, that he put everywhere by eating not properly, in front of my face.

"No, it's yours. I'm okay with what I have," I smile at him, this boy looking cute with the stains of chocolate all over his mouth. "But I share with you..." he places the pastry against my lips. "Eat cuddle..."

I bite into it a little bit. "Do you both want me to gain weight?"

"Yes, I'm going to make you thick," Jungkook whispers in my ear, some soft giggles passing under his breath.

I can't believe what he just said.

"Can I taste the cake?" the little boy looks at me with his big, innocent puppy eyes. "I shared my donut with you..."

"Oh, so you did it just to have a bite of the cake?" I realize that he got me easily, and he smiles, cutely. "No..."

Jungkook giggles at the behavior of the kid who is pretending to be innocent when he's lying to me and being too obvious to hide it.

I feed him with a big piece of it. He chews on the sweet cake loudly and shakes his head up and down adorably.

After eating a bit more of this delicious food, I put the spoon down on the table and bend my head back to rest it on the Jungkook's shoulder. "I'm full, I can't eat anymore."

"Are you sure?" he pushes his lips against my neck, delicately, causing some tingles inside of me.

I uncontrollably tilt my head to the side and put it back properly. "My stomach tells me that I'm sure."

"What about your brain?" he smiles, and I do so. "My brain wants more, but I can't."

I put my eyes on the little boy who tried to be discreet and put his finger in the cake to eat it.

"Hey. I saw you," I laugh at his behavior. He giggles and grabs the spoon to eat more of the dessert, but I make him stop. "Daehan, stop. You're going to have stomach aches," I keep a grip on the item to not let him take the high dose of sugar in his trap. "It's fine, let him enjoy what's good in life."

"Yeah, but that's not good for his health..."

"Ay...Are you going to stop kissing me just because it makes your heart beat too much to an unhealthy point?" he takes a closer look at my face by moving his head to the side.

My lips timidly form a smile at the thought of it, but I shake my head to respond in a negative way to his question.

"See," he remarks with satisfaction and gives me a kiss on the cheek. "Let this boy eat good stuff, he always does a lot of exercises nonstop."

"I should do it too, now that I think about it."

"Do you want me to help you?" he lowers his voice to speak to me. "Help me?" I turn a bit around to peek at his face, wondering what he means by that.

"Yeah, you know..." he smirks like a mischievous man. "Doing sport with me, we can start tonight if you want."

I glance away and avoid him after feeling some heat spread through my entire body. He laughs at me and presses his lips on my skin, just below my ear.

"It would be better than an intensive workout, trust me, and like this, we can do it together," he teases me even more by adding details just to make me blush. "Stop it," I can't hold back my nervous laughter.

"Cuddle, can I play to the Playstation? Pretty please~!" he blinds my view with a full sight of his face at just an inch away from mine to act cute and put his hand on top of my head. "Wipe your face and clean your hands, then only after that I'll let you play a little bit."

"Yey!" he shouts out of joy and runs to the kitchen sink to clean his face and hands as I told him to do. Then he runs back to us and turns the console on to play. "This little monster ate everything..."

"He likes what's yummy," Jungkook pecks my neck repeatedly, but softly. "Like me."

"Jungkookie..." I bend to the side to not have to deal with the flutters of my heart caused by the boy.

"I love when you call me that," his teeth touches my jawline as his smile grew on his face. He puts one arm under the crook of my legs and turns me to my side to have better access to my lips and features.

He pulls me closer and joins our lips to shower me with kisses, slowly.

He wraps my waist with his arms and lifts me up to put me on the sofa and lie me down as he is topping me. His gaze is very fond and deep, he does not stop staring into my eyes with a smile upon his face when his lips aren't on my skin.

"Y/N..." Daehan pronounces my name in a different tone of voice. I feel something weird coming, I don't know why. "Yes?"

"How do we make babies?"