Oh My Baby's

Oh My Baby's
chocolate hours



Jung Kook pov's


Morning ...


In the bedroom ...


I woke up earlier than Noona this morning. Noona must still be tired because last night we were "exercising" a lot in bed. I plan to make breakfast for the three of us.


Make what, good?


It is simple simple.


I saw in the fridge some bread and some chocolate jam and a slice of cheese.


Make a toast.


I turned on the toaster. Put some bread. After the toaster rang and the bread was lifted, I smeared the fresh bread with chocolate jam. Then make another toast with sliced cheese. Noona likes cheese the most.


Kiki crying. Looks like he's hungry. I lifted Kiki out of her baby box. Looks like I should buy a bigger baby box or maybe it's better for Kiki to sleep with us in bed?


Buy a box for a bigger Kiki. If Kiki sleeps with me and Noona, our "nightly activities" can get a little distracted.


I put Kiki in the chair.


"Stay, Ki. Appa makes Kiki milk bottles" I made milk bottles for him. Kiki now drinks a lot of milk. It was different when he was just born. The milk bottle is ready. I poured some milk on the back of my hand.


Heat fits.


I gave bottle milk to Kiki. His hands were now busy holding the milk bottle.


I woke Noona up for breakfast.


"Miss ... Wakes up. Breakfast"


"I've made bread with chocolate jam and cheese stuffing" I patted her upper arm.


Should I take the toast to the room?


But Noona still seems to want to sleep longer. I kissed Noona. Noona must have woken up because my mustache and beard were growing a little. He dislikes kissing when there is little hair around my lips.


"Kookies ... Itching ..." Noona scratched her chin and cheeks.


"Miss ... If you don't wake up, I kiss again" I threatened even though I wanted to give morning kiss again to Noona.


I managed to wake Noona up.


I walked to the dining table.


Ki ... Why is there a beard on Kiki's puffed cheeks. Not to mention Kiki's clothes and hands, the straws. I saw a bottle of chocolate jam. Only half left when it was still a lot left.


I held Kiki silently. Close the bottle of chocolate jam and put it in the refrigerator.


Noona was still sleepy so she did not pay much attention to Kiki's face.


"Mrs ..." Kiki called Noona.


Ki ... Don't call eomma. Appa has to wash Kiki's face and change Kiki's clothes first.


"Mrs ..." Kiki called Noona again.


Ki!


Noona approached me about to take Kiki from my sling.


Noona holds Kiki. Noona kisses Kiki.


Oh ... No ...


Why do Kiki's lips taste so sweet as chocolate?


Maybe because Kiki is sweet?


Kiki kissed Noona back.


But this really is chocolate.


Noona opened her eyes wide.


"Jeon Jung Kook ..."


I immediately took Kiki from Noona's sling. I washed Kiki's face and hands. Wearing new clothes.


At the dining table ...


"Jeon Jung Kook, you know, right if Kiki can't consume too much sugar" Noona was angry.


"I know, Noona. I'm sorry" Kiki was wrong, but I'm the one Noona was wrong.


Noona is only afraid that Kiki is hyperactive because it consumes a lot of sugar. Not to mention the risk of diabetes.