ooked confused so the younger boy bit on his lower lip.

"So you can hug it when you miss me, Daddy."

It was the sweetest thing the tattoo artist could have thought of so he dropped the bag he was holding in order to pull his baby into a tight hug. It has been a long day at the parlour and he has been feeling drained but finding Jimin in his apartment dressed in his clothes in which he looked like he was drowning and being offered such a meaningful object recharged his batteries.

"Thank you, kitten. I'll take care of him."

"He likes banana milk too." The student whispered and earned a chuckle and a long and chaste kiss on his lips. Jungkook's thumb was brushing his cheek gently as his smile got wider and they eventually had to part because of it.

"We'll be best buddies then."

"No!" Jimin shook his head and pouted. "I want to be your best buddy."

"You are." Another kiss followed, this one on the tip of a boopable nose and a little sigh of pleasure escaped plump lips. "You're my best buddy and my good boy."

The words warmed the little's insides and he relished a few more moments of closeness before a sweet smell filled his nosetrils and he pulled away, his face turning into a picture of enthusiasm.

"I've cooked for you, Daddy! Mac and cheese!" He sounded so excited and proud of himself that Jungkook couldn't stop himself from mirroring that eagerness. It was the first time he was going to eat something made by the student and he was grateful because he knew how much Jimin hated cooking. "I knew you were going to be tired so I wanted to surprise you."

"Thank you, sweets, I know it's going to be delicious."

They joined hands and the man grabbed the pink panda before heading towards the kitchen. He was pretty sure that happiness could be a bowl of mac and cheese.

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