Because I'm nice :)

Monday
8:03am

Y/n PoV

"Mommy mommy it's time for my first day!!"

I shoot my head towards the bedroom door that bursts open, Lias little self jumping all excited.

That is until she sees me and her father...

"Uh oh." Covering her eyes she runs back out of the room,giggling.

"I'll be out now Lia!" I call before hurrying off of Jungkook in a desperate attempt to find my clothes. "Oh my god I'm the worst mother in the world!"

"Relax she doesn't even understand what she just saw."

"Jungkook she's almost 4!"

"Woah I don't know why you're yelling at me. You're the one who was desperate to have me this morning."

I try not to fall for the charms of my husband. But the way he rolls onto his side to face me, his naked body covered by only a quarter of the duvet, eyes all dreamy, hair all hot and messy...

What was I talking about again?

Right! My daughters first day at preschool!

"I didn't think it was already 8:00 though! And I certainly didn't think our daughter would rush in and see me on top of you like that—."

"You always look so good on top." The male smiles whilst rolling to lie on his back, arms tucked behind his head all smug as he watches me scramble around the room.

Jungkook PoV

I'm about to say something when Lia's cry for her school bag beats me to it.

"Okay angel I'll find it in a seconddd." Y/n calls back, almost tripping over her own feet in the process. My sudden laughter makes her eyes flick towards me.

"You know instead of enjoying this you could get up and help. Your daughter needs a packed lunch remember."

"I thought we were putting her on school dinners?"

With a tut Y/n attempts to fasten her bra behind her back. "Yeah I tried getting her on the lunch system but they never got back to me."

"Can't Jin make her something?"

"No Jeon, believe it or not Jin has his own daughter to sort out. Maybe you should do the same."

With a tired sigh I decide to get up and out of bed. "Alright I'll sort it."

"Thank y—."

Y/n PoV

I pause. And simply watch my husband stand before me with no shame over his...

Nakedness.

He knows what he's doing.

"Erm. Maybe start by putting some clothes on." I say, clearing my throat.

Poking his tongue inside his cheek, Jungkook just looks me up and down, and I can actually feel him mentally undressing me with his eyes. Dear god it's like the room just became hotter.

Just when I think he's gonna make his move, he walks over to the wardrobe and begins to get dressed, finally putting his naked arse away.

That perfect, peachy, sculpted...arse.

I place a hand on my chest. Yup. He's still got it.

8:29am

"Okay you have your bag—."

"Yes!"

"And your lunch—."

"Yes!"

I continue running towards the school gates, Lias hand clutched in mine as her little legs try to keep up. Jungkook couldn't drive us today because the car broke down, hence why all three of us are now sprinting like lunatics.

"Mommy am I going to be late?!"

"Not if you keep running angel!"

We reach the school grounds and I can already see the children heading in with the teacher.

"WAIT! YOU'VE GOT ONE MORE!" I yell before passing Lia to Jungkook. God. I did not expect my daughters first day to go like this. We were supposed to walk her to the other kids and wave her goodbye. Instead I'm standing here out of breath whilst Jungkook carries our child like a football down the field...

For a short moment I feel relief. That is until I realise I'm still holding Lias lunch box.

"Fuck."

"What?" Jungkook asks whilst approaching me again.

"Her lunch! You need to run back! Go go—."

I try not to laugh as I watch Jungkook sprint back towards the school. Bless him, this is the most cardio he's ever done in one morning.

God. Lias first day at preschool. Where does the time go? Feels like just yesterday I was watching Jungkook cradle her to sleep. She looked so tiny in his arms, like an actual babydoll.

Jungkook PoV

"She's gone in. Didn't even look back." I smile at my wife, but her tearful eyes confuse me. "You're crying?"

Rather than nodding, Y/n just exhales a breath and forces a brave smile. "She's growing up so fast that's all."

"No she's not—."

"She is. She's already at preschool now. Soon she'll start learning to do things on her own and won't need me."

"Like what?"

"Like doing her shoe laces. Or fastening her own coat up—."

"But we want her to do those things. Don't we?"

"Y-yeah but—."

"And we want our daughter to become independent and learn."

"I know but...it just seems to be happening so fast."

"It does. But we still have many years of parenting to come. And that's something to look forward to right?"

"..right."

My lips curve to smile as I cup hold of my wife's face. Her eyes are all puffy and her nose has gone red like a cartoon gnome.

I sigh, and she looks at me questionably.

"Such an ugly cry face." I tease and like always she reacts by playfully pushing me away.

Taking hold of her hand I pull her back. "Come on let's get your emotional arse home." 

Later that day

Jungkook PoV

The house is quiet. Too quiet that I can't help but wonder something.

Where the hell are my girls?

I walk up the stairs and follow the sound of Y/n's voice which leads me to Lia's bedroom. I stop at the doorframe and watch the beautiful scene before me. My wife, reading to our daughter all cosied up near the bookshelf I built last year for her. Like her mother, Lia's become fond of reading. She draws with me from time to time, but I think she only does that to copy me.

Reading is something she enjoys independently, I can tell that from the way her eyes light up whenever her mother offers her a bedtime story.

I know Y/n's sad about our daughter growing up. But I honestly can't wait. After all, she's becoming more like her mother everyday.

Just as I go to join them, a loud bang from downstairs draws my attention away.

Y/n PoV

I lock eyes with Jungkook and straight away he signals for me to take Lia. Without a thought I pick up my daughter and hurry her to our bedroom.

"Okay sweetie your daddy and I just need to check something. Stay here and don't come out until I say so—."

"Are we playing a game mommy?"

"Ye—." I jump when the loud bang occurs again. "Yes it's a game sweetie and you have to stay in here to win okay?"

When my little girl nods I smile before planting a soft kiss on her forehead. I then leave the bedroom, closing the door behind me before joining at my husbands side. He loads his gun confidently before passing me one.

"Are the doors locked?" I ask him.

"Both front and back." He answers.

"Then wouldn't the alarm have gone off if someone was insi—." My sentence cuts short when all the lights go off. Straight away my heart rate speeds up and I grip onto Jungkooks arm, my mind automatically playing back to the night of Lia's birth.

"D-don't leave me." I tighten my grip on him. And to my relief he interlocks our fingers and allows me to come down stairs with him.

When we reach the last step another bang is heard, and the front door begins to open. With one smooth move Jungkook pushes me behind, leaving me with no choice but to watch him charge towards the intruder.

"JUNGKOOK NO—."

"WOAHWOAHWOAH IT'S JUST ME!"

I furrow my brows at the man my husband now had pinned against the wall.

"Who the hell is that?" I ask. And to end my curiosity the lights come back on, revealing Park Jimin shitting bricks with a gun cocked under his chin.

"Hyung." Jungkook sighs with an eye roll, now tucking the gun at his side. I do the same.

"Jimin what the hell are you doing we thought an intruder had come in!!"

"Well I—." The males sentence is interrupted by a sudden hiccup followed by a burp.

Cringing, Jungkook wafts the air away from his face. "Have you been drinking?"

"I've had one or two at my works staff party. And I tried to phone a taxi home but they were all busy!"

"Maybe that's because they were all at their staff party..."

I smile at Jungkooks remark.

"Anywayyy—." Jimin pauses to cover his mouth, another hiccup coming out. "I ended up getting the bus and it dropped me off at a stop 2 blocks from your house. So I thought I'd crash here."

"What was with all the banging though???" I ask.

"I kept falling over."

"And the lights going off?"

"I tripped and knocked over your electricity box.." with a guilty face the male looks down, twiddling with his fingers like a naughty kid.

I sigh. "Okay. I'm gonna go tell Lia she won. Jungkook you get Jimin some water and make a bed for him on the living room couch—."

"Uncle Chims here???"

At that high pitched voice we all turn our heads to the top of the stairs. Straight away Lia comes running down, but before she could dive for a typical uncle Jimin hug, Jungkook catches her in his arms, tosses her over his shoulders, and begins carrying her back upstairs.

Lia has never seen her uncle drunk before. And she's not seeing it today.

"See you tomorrow little L." The drunken male waves.

"Okay you let's get you to bed." I smile and scoop the male up by his arm. We've had our many experiences with intruders before, but the one thing we're always prepared is uncle Chims visits.

20 minutes later

"Night Mochi." I smile and close the door behind me before heading upstairs. I then head to the bathroom only to find it's occupied by my favourite night time duo.

"Okay now remember to brush all over—."

"I got it dada." Lia takes her toothbrush from Jungkook, and I feel my heart twinge when she squeezes a big blob of toothpaste on. Another thing she's now learnt to do on her own.

5 minutes later

Jungkook PoV

"Dada can you stay in my room tonight?"

I continue to tuck my daughter under the covers. "You're a big girl now Lia, you don't need me in here anymore—."

"I know. I just like sleeping with you."

Smiling, I gently tap my baby girls nose. She doesn't wanna admit it's because of the so called evil panda that lives in her dresser. That's right, an evil panda. Lia has her reasons.

"Will you at least sing?" She asks, and I can already feel myself giving in. What can I say? She's got the cuteness of her mother when she wants something.

10 minutes later

"Okay she's finally asleep—."

"Seriously? Tears again?"

When my wife removes her head from knees, I walk over to join her on the bed, and straight away she cuddles into me.

"You're really becoming an emotional basket case." I tease.

"I don't know why it's hurting me so much to see our daughter grow up. You're right, I should want her to be independent. But it's just making me sad for some reason. Like..I know it's crazy. But a part of me wishes we could just freeze this moment in time and keep her as our sweet little girl forever."

"Well I'm afraid I can't freeze time. But I can remind you of something that might make you feel better."

With her arm, she hugs me tighter, being all cute and readjusting her head on her chest. "Yeah? And what's that?"

"Sweet. Independent. Loves reading. Our daughter is becoming more like you the older she gets. And I was so worried she'd my worst traits, but even if she does, none of that will matter as long as she has your best ones. So please don't fear our child growing up, because it'll only make me feel bad for looking forward to it."

She sits herself up till she's eye level with me, her soft smile causing a few more tears to roll down her cheeks. "And to think there was a time where you weren't good with words Jeon."

With my thumb I wipe beneath those beautiful eyes before resting my hand on her cheek. We gaze at one another for a moment before she leans in, her soft delicious lips pressing gently against mine.

My sweet nuisance.