Bonus ;)

                                    

                                          
“huh?” I squirmed when I heard sound of something broking from outside. Sighing I hold onto my apron and utied it sliding it off my body. 
                          
I put it on the hook that hangs on the corner of kitchen wall and ruffle a hand through my pitch black hair. “What are those three up-to now?”

                          
As I walk outside, I meet with a awfuly unfamiliar scene which cause a gasp to left my mouth. 
                          
The fuck My living room.... 

                          
There were furs and feathers flying everywhere— on couch, floor and tv— in short on everything. 

                          
What type of war happened here?

                          
I sigh as one of them land straight on my head. Dusting it off I make my way inside the living room. 

                          
My eyes wanders around the place which was supposed to be my living room before— but now it looked a chicken farm.

                          
Putting my hands on my hips I raised my eyebrow when I found the criminals standing—more like freezed in corner. 
                          
I whisper shouted. “What is this all?” 

                          
All three of them throw the worn out pillows down on floor and stand straightly. 
                          
They look at the each other gulping and then at me with a cheeky yet familiar grin.
                          
These kids... 
                          
My eyes landed on one specific person which seems to be the biggest criminal here. He scratches his head and smile sweetly at me. 

                          
The other two small criminals quickly stormed toward me and each of them grab onto my single leg. I watch them cautionaly as I don't believe any of three them. 

                          
They all are evil.

                          
The biggest criminal give them a betrayed look and put a hand over his chest. “You two! Back stabbers! How can you kneel down infront of our enemy?” 
                          
He spat dramatically and make a hurt face. 
                          
The two criminal beside me, look up at me hopefully and pout cutely. "Our majesty! We are innocent."
                          
They both reasoned which made me raise my brows challenging. I shook my head at them and try to pry them off from my legs but they hold it tighter. 

                          
"But mommy I mean majesty Papa did that!" My younger baby boy speak in his childish voice as he point at his criminal Dad.
                          
"Yes he did." The older one also agree with him blaming their dad for all the chaos.
                          
I cross my arms over my chest and death glare the man— or my husband of 6 years to be corrected. 
                          
He fake a sad face at me but immediately start running when he find me removing the children from my legs. “COME HERE YOU REBEL!”

                          
“AHH BABY Y/N--HAHA”
He run forward laughing and I follow him yelling like crazy. 

                          
He is now dad of two boys and still he's most childish.

                          
He cause me more trouble then his kids actually do. 

                          
The black haired male run in circle around the furniture in the living room trying his best to win agaisnt me. Stopping near a table he put his hands on it and look at me panting. I copy his style and put my hands on the other side watching him cautionaly. “Let's talk this out majesty.” He offer to which I shook my head.
                          
“Your sin is big, Rebel. The majesty want your head in return.”
                          
He laughs and move to left a little to which I do same, he quickly move toward right side but again I follow him like leech. 
                          
He laughs. “Hey baby look a cockroach!”
                          
I flinch and jumped on his voice to look behind me.
                          
Cockroach? Where?
                          
He take this sweet time to wrap his arms around me and pull us down on couch beside the table. 
                          
I fell on top of him and he back hugged me.
                          
I should've known this man and his tactics. 
                          
“YAH LEAVE ME!”
I groan and elbow his stomach. 
In return he just laugh tighting his grip more. 
                          
I struggle more but all in vain. Our kids in corner look at us and giggle cutely. 
                          
After some seconds I stop moving and sigh.“Leave me Taehyung.” I said in serious as fuck tone but he just laugh.
                          
My two babies also laugh seeing their childish dad and angry mom cuddling (kind of) on sofa together.
                          
Taehyung sigh. “You know I can't leave you, Y/n.”
                          
His breath hit my neck and chills run down my spine. Even after all these years he still had this effect on me. It give me a tinglish feeling when he lean down to kiss my side of neck. He speak in his deep velvety voice.
                          
“I love you.”
                          
I can feel him smiling against my skin and it's no doubt that I smiled too.
                          
He was the reason of my happiness.
                          
I shyly look down and speak. “I love you too.” He rest his head on the shoulder and Iimmediately melt in his touch.
                          
.....
                          
“Kish kish kish!” My two babyboys screamed and jump up and down like some teenage highschool girls. “Mommy daddy kish kish kish!”
                          
My eyes went wide at their words and I lean up to sit. “What the--come here you naughties!”
                          
I try to get up but Taehyung held me more tighter and I end up kicking the air. The two naughty babies also stormed off to their room laughing their ass off.
                          
I only accept defeat and blush as I heard Taehyung's giggles beneath me.
                          
 I smile cheekily at my loving husband who is more childish then his kids— and my two other dorks who are just as naughty as their dad. 
                          
I cup Taehyung arms and I close my eyes loving his warmth against me. Taehyung hug me more tighter and breath near my ear.
                          
He then whisper in sad and seductive tone. “But I do want a kish.” He imitate the boy's pronounciation of kiss and whines. 
                          
In return he got a slap from me on his arm which made us both laugh out loud.
                          
I turn around in his arms and give him the most sweetest kiss ever. I pulled away and smile down at him. 
                          
“Me too.”
                          
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Bonus for my beautiful reader ♥ 
                          
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