The silence in the Kim mansion was deafening, and Jungkook couldn't help but frown at the unsettling stillness.

"Why is it so quiet?" he thought to himself, feeling a sense of unease. The mansion was usually filled with the sound of Taetae's giggles and mischievous antics, but today, there was an eerie silence.

Jungkook found it impossible to reconcile the silence with Taetae's presence. The boy was always getting into something, always making noise, always demanding attention. This silence was unnerving, and Jungkook couldn't shake off the feeling that something was amiss.

He got up from his seat and began to search for Taetae, his eyes scanning the rooms, expecting to find the boy in the midst of some kind of chaos. But there was nothing. No laughter, no shouting, no signs of Taetae's usual energetic self. The silence was starting to unnerve Jungkook, and he quickened his pace, his heart beating with a growing sense of concern.

Jungkook knew that silence in Taetae's presence was impossible; the boy was a whirlwind of chaos. As he turned around, his eyes widened in shock, and he gasped at the sight of Taetae standing in the main doorway.

"What the hell...! Taetae, what are you holding? Put it down!" Jungkook shouted in horror.

Taetae gazed at the object in his hands, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

"No, it's Taetae's! Taetae won't leave it!" he exclaimed, his voice firm.

Jungkook's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he took in the sight.

"Taetae, put that cat down right now!" he shouted again, his voice laced with panic.

Taetae was holding the cat by its tail, suspending it upside down, much to the poor animal's distress. The cat wriggled and struggled to free itself from Taetae's grasp, its paws flailing wildly. Jungkook's heart raced at the sight, and he rushed towards Taetae, fearing for the cat's safety.

"Taetae, put that cat down right now!" Jungkook shouted again, his patience wearing thin.

Taetae pouted and tossed the cat softly, but the feline was now growling in anger. Taetae's eyes widened as the cat charged towards him, and he let out a frightened yelp. Before the cat could pounce, Taetae sprinted towards Jungkook and leapt onto him, sending both of them tumbling onto the couch.

"My back!" Jungkook cried out, feeling a sharp pain shoot through his spine.

As they struggled to sit up, Jungkook's eyes widened in alarm. The cat was now running towards them, its eyes fixed on Taetae's shoulder. In a split second, the cat launched itself at them, but Jungkook quickly rolled them to the side, avoiding the cat's outstretched claws. The cat's nails, however, left deep scratches on the couch cushion.

Jungkook glared at Taetae, who was still clinging to him.

"Taetae, what have you done now?!" he exclaimed, trying to catch his breath.

"This bratty boy!" Jungkook gritted his teeth, exasperated. He somehow managed to extract himself from the couch, still holding Taetae, and made a mad dash for their room with the cat hot on their heels.

Jungkook burst into the room, slamming the door shut behind them. He could hear the cat's furious scratching sounds coming from the other side, and he couldn't help but think, "Oh, how much that cat wishes it was Taetae's face instead of the door!"

Taetae, still clinging to Jungkook, looked up at him with a mischievous grin, seemingly oblivious to the chaos he had just unleashed. Jungkook's eyes narrowed, and he thought to himself, "This boy is going to be the death of me..."

Jungkook could still hear the persistent meows and scratching sounds coming from outside the door, but he chose to ignore them for the moment. He sat down on the bed, Taetae still snuggled in his lap, and let out a deep sigh.

Taetae, seemingly delighted with the chaos he had caused, couldn't help but giggle, his eyes sparkling with mischief. Jungkook's expression turned stern, but his eyes betrayed a hint of amusement.

"You're becoming a bigger brat day by day, Taetae," Jungkook said, shaking his head as he pinched Taetae's chubby cheeks.

Taetae's giggles turned into full-blown laughter, and he wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck, pulling him into a tight hug. Jungkook's heart melted at the affectionate gesture, and he couldn't help but smile, despite himself.

After a while, the meows and scratching sounds ceased, indicating that the cat had finally given up and left. Jungkook gently placed Taetae on the bed and headed towards the door, but Taetae was quick to follow, grasping the hem of Jungkook's shirt.

Jungkook smiled and looked at Taetae, who was gazing up at him with big, round eyes. "You're not going to let me out of your sight, are you?" Jungkook asked, his voice tinged with amusement.

Taetae shook his head, his grip on Jungkook's shirt tightening. Jungkook chuckled and opened the door, revealing a scratch-covered doorframe and a few tufts of cat hair.

He winced at the sight, but Taetae just giggled and hid behind Jungkook's shoulder , peeking out to see if the cat was still there.

Jungkook cautiously scanned their surroundings, ensuring the coast was clear, before tiptoeing out of the room with Taetae still clinging to his shirt.

He checked every nook and cranny, verifying that the cat had indeed vacated the premises. Satisfied that they were alone, Jungkook collapsed onto the couch, exhausted.

Taetae promptly sat on Jungkook's lap, cradling his face in his palms. He gently pecked Jungkook's lips, his eyes sparkling with affection. "Mah wifeu," Taetae cooed, wrapping his arms around Jungkook's neck.

Jungkook's initial instinct was to scold Taetae for his earlier antics, but his husband's tender gestures always melted his heart.

He couldn't resist the warmth of Taetae's embrace, and soon found himself drowning in the affectionate arms of his "baby husband." Jungkook's smile softened, and he surrendered to the love that only Taetae could provide.

"You always melt me with your adorable acts," Jungkook said, holding Taetae's waist as Taetae giggled and threw his hands up in the air, acting his babyish for his wifeu.

Taetae's eyes sparkled with mischief, and Jungkook couldn't resist the cuteness.

"Why are you so cute, baby?" Jungkook asked, his fingers caressing Taetae's cheeks as Taetae continued to giggle.

Taetae's grin widened, and he batted his eyelashes. "Cuz I'm wifeu's baby," he said, his voice dripping with sweetness.

Jungkook's smile grew even broader as he pecked Taetae's face with gentle kisses.

"You're indeed my baby, and I'm so lucky to have you," Jungkook whispered, his heart overflowing with love for his playful husband.

• Time skip •

"He did what... " Mr. and Mrs. Kim exclaimed in unison, shocked by Jungkook's revelation.

Jungkook let out a sigh, relieved that the ordeal was over. "Thank God Taetae is safe now. If that cat had scratched him, his face would be a mess."

Mrs. Kim glanced at her son, who was now silently playing with his toys in the living room, still pouting. "He's becoming more and more spoiled every day," she said, shaking her head.

Jungkook chuckled and gazed at Taetae with affection. "It's okay, Mother. Let it go. He's just being himself."

Mrs. Kim smiled, noticing Jungkook's unwavering devotion to Taetae. "You always take his side, Jungkook."

Jungkook's smile widened, and Mr. Kim joined in, amused by the exchange. "Someone has to keep him in check," Jungkook said with a laugh, his eyes never leaving Taetae's face.

As night fell, Taetae snuggled up against Jungkook's chest, peeking out from beneath his shirt, craving for his booboo . Jungkook couldn't resist the boy's adorable plea, and he smiled, giving in to Taetae's desire.

As Jungkook breastfed Taetae, the younger man's eyes lit up with joy, and he softly caressed Jungkook's face. Jungkook's heart swelled with love, and he gently took Taetae's hands in his, caressing and kissing them tenderly.

In this peaceful moment, they savored each other's company, their bond growing stronger with every passing day. Jungkook cherished Taetae's affectionate nature, and Taetae reveled in Jungkook's unwavering love and care.

"Sleep tight, you must be exhausted after being a little brat all day," Jungkook said with a chuckle, gently patting Taetae's head.

Taetae's face was still covered with the blanket, which Jungkook had lovingly wrapped around him while he was having his booboo time.

Taetae's muffled voice came from beneath the blanket, "me no brat, wifeu!" Jungkook laughed and whispered, "Oh really? Then why did you bring that cat home and create a whole chaos?" Jungkook asked, his voice laced with playful accusation, as he gently pulled the blanket down to reveal Taetae's face.

Taetae's eyes sparkled with mischief, and he pouted, "I didn't mean to, wifeu! Me wanted to play!" Jungkook chuckled and shook his head, "Play? You call that play? I call it 'Taetae's special brand of chaos'!"

Taetae giggled, and Jungkook's heart melted at the sound. He leaned in, his voice softening, "But I love you, my little chaos-maker."

"Taetae lobes wifeu too!" Taetae exclaimed, his giggles filling the room as he snuggled deeper into the blanket.

Jungkook's heart swelled with affection, and he smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I know, baby. And wifeu loves Taetae more than words can say." He leaned in, his lips brushing against Taetae's forehead in a gentle kiss.

Taetae's giggles subsided, replaced by a contented sigh as he basked in Jungkook's love. The warmth of the moment enveloped them, a sweet embrace that spoke volumes of their deep devotion to each other.

" taetae ish wifeu's brat baby ( giggling )  "

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