Happy Birthday Suga
A/N
THIS IS SO LATE OMFG
I started writing this actually on his birthday but couldn't focus enough to actually finish it? So like yeah, let's pretend his birthday is in may lol. Also, I wrote this to give an explanation on what happened, ya'll were so confused so please read till the ennnddd! WARNING THIS IS REALLY LONG LOLOLOLOLOL
Warning: smut. It was inevitable, really.
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As we take our bows,
You and I depart
Not as we used to be,
But as we are
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Yoongi woke up early that morning, not because of his cute husband, not even because it was his birthday, but because of a certain cry that broke out from the baby monitor on his nightstand. He rolled over on his back and glanced towards Jimin, wondering why the light sleeper hadn't woken up before him. But Jimin was totally knocked out, lying on his stomach, mouth wide open and drooling. Yoongi would've thought it was cute if it weren't for the howling coming from the hallway.
He sighed, pushing the covers off him and standing up, making his way to the nursery across the hall. He rubbed his eyes muttered 'Appa's coming, Appa's coming . . .' as he blinked in the light from the galaxy night-light. Little eight month old Min Jihoon was sat up in his crib, sobbing.
"What's the matter, buddy?" asked Yoongi in his softest voice as he leaned over the crib to cradle his son in his arms. Jihoon gripped his father with his tiny fists and buried his head in Yoongi's shoulder.
Yoongi checked his diaper, clean, and even tried feeding him but he didn't seem to want it. Of course, Yoongi had only successfully fed Jihoon once. Jihoon preferred Jimin to feed him. Yoongi gave up looking for answers and simply just pet the back of his head and started swaying back and forth, bouncing a little just as his mother had showed him.
"Shhh Woozi-woo . . . we don't want to wake daddy up do we?" whispered Yoongi but somehow, Jihoon didn't get the hint and only cried louder. And it was too late. Yoongi heard footsteps until a very disoriented and bedhead Jimin stood in the doorway, rubbing his eyes.
"Oh, Yoongi-ah, I could've gotten him." yawned Jimin, walking up to the two and placing a hand on Jihoon's back, rubbing it. The two stood awhile until Jihoon finally tired himself out and fell asleep on Yoongi's shoulder. Jimin was still slurring the words to the lullaby he was singing until he too slumped forward and fell asleep on Yoongi. Yoongi smiled, kissing Jimin's forehead and turning him in the direction of their bedroom and set the sleeping Jihoon back in his crib, tucking him in with his little Kumamon blanket.
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"Don't touch Appa's face! You don't want him to wake up, do you?"
"No, we have to wait for him to wake up on his own. Besides, I like watching him sleep."
Yoongi peaked an eye open to see Jimin sitting on the edge of the bed, Jihoon in his arms, sucking his thumb. They both had birthday hats on and Jimin was wearing his cute pink apron Jin had gotten him for his birthday. Yoongi smiled at them.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JAGI!" cried Jimin, waving Jihoon's little hands. Yoongi laughed, sitting up.
"Thanks, Jiminie." Smiled Yoongi, leaning forward to steal a kiss but Jimin turned his face away with a smirk.
"Not until you've had some of my pancakes." Promised Jimin, kissing his nose before standing up. Suddenly, the warm tingle of Min Jimin's Famous Strawberry Chocolate Chip Pancakes wafted through his nose. He smiled and followed Jimin to the kitchen where it was all set up with streamers and balloons. There was even a candle on the stack of pancakes.
"You're full of surprises this morning, Jimin." Chuckled Yoongi, wrapping an arm around Jimin as he set Jihoon in his high chair. Jimin giggled and turned around to face Yoongi. Yoongi again made a move to kiss him but Jimin pressed a finger to his lips.
"Breakfast first." Smiled Jimin. He then leaned into Yoongi's ear, his breath hot on Yoongi's neck. "And I promise, you can get more than a kiss."
He sauntered over to the fridge to grab the orange juice while a very flustered Yoongi took a seat at the table. Even after years of marriage, he still got flustered by Jimin.
After eating Jimin's amazing pancakes and attempting to feed Jihoon – note, attempting – the two were finally settled in their living room with an episode of Friends. Jihoon was playing with his blocks on the floor - which was really just clanking them together and giggling at the sound - and Yoongi sighed, leaning his head on Jimin's shoulder.
"Do you want to call Jungkook and Taehyung to babysit?" asked Jimin, laying a hand on Yoongi's thigh. He gulped.
"It's probably wise." He said and pulled his phone out to text them. Jimin kept that sinful hand there, rubbing circles closer and closer towards his sensitive areas.
"Jimin, if you don't stop, I might just take you right here on the couch." Whispered Yoongi, scrolling through his contacts to find Jungkook's number. Jimin gasped and hit the back of his head.
"Yoongi! The baby!" said Jimin sternly as Jihoon looked towards his parents. Yoongi smirked and leaned into Jimin.
"He doesn't know what it means. He isn't even one yet." Smiled Yoongi. Jimin frowned harder and crossed his arms.
"Min Yoongi, you will not try to seduce me in front of my child. That's something only a sick weirdo would want." Snapped Jimin.
"You make me into a sick weirdo Min Jimin." Whispered Yoongi, skimming his lips across Jimin's cheek. Jimin stood up rapidly, knocking aside Yoongi.
"I'm not doing that in front of my baby!" Jimin said, his face red. He leaned down to pick up Jihoon, mumbling something about him needing a bottle as Yoongi chuckled, pressing call on Jungkook's number.
"H-Hello?" asked a very out of breath Jungkook. Yoongi raised an eyebrow.
"Hey, can you and Tae come babysit Jihoon? Jimin wants to celebrate my birthday, if you know what I mean." Smiled Yoongi.
"Ah – sure. Yes, of course – mm – we'll be over as soon – ah – as possible." Jungkook said, panting. Yoongi blanched.
"Jungkook, are you having sex while on the phone with me!?" asked Yoongi. Jungkook whined.
"N-No . . ." he said before whimpering. "Tae, no not yet . . ."
"Jungkook, it's not even noon yet."
"I w-woke up – oh my god – I woke up h-hard –"
"Okay, I'll let you and Taehyung finish. But please get here as soon as you can." Said Yoongi, cringing as he heard Taehyung's low voice too close to the phone. "You like that Yoongi-hyung can hear us –" and with that he hung up.
"Did you talk to Jungkookie?" asked Jimin, coming to sit next to him on the couch with a giggling Jihoon. Yoongi raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah I did, but what's he so happy about?" asked Yoongi. Jimin laughed.