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Chapter Four Jungkook massage his temples as he finished reviewing one of the contract for the second time. This is a big one, that's why he can screw this over. If he can review the contract for ten times, he will do it. He took in a deep breathe while slowly nodding his head as he already made up his mind, he will sign it. Jungkook looked at his wristwatch and grabbed his phone along with his car keys, it's almost time for dinner. As if on cue, his phone rang revealing his husband's name that made him smile in an instant as he answered the call. "Yes, baby?" He greeted with a smirk on his face. "Can you make it, love?" Seokjin asked. "Of course. Im on my way home." One thing that Jea is used to is to having her family complete as they ate dinner- both Jungkook and Seokjin always makes sure that they will eat altogether during dinner to talk about what happened in their entire days, that's what makes them even more closer. "Okay, then. I'll just let Jea finished her homework." Seokjin said, "Take care, love." "Thanks, baby. I love you." "I love you too..." They both ended the call already and Jungkook made his way out of his office stopping at the cubicle of his secretary. "Eunwoo, I will go home already. You should too." The secretary immediately jumped out of his seat respectfully bowing at his boss. "Y.. yes, Mr. Jeon. Take care on your way home." He mumbled. Jungkook just nods his head adjusting his tie as he confidently walked towards the lift that made all the employees stare at him in awe. No one would even dare think that he is already a father of a nine years old. After an hour of driving, he is already inside their house. One of the help immediately grabbed his bag and guided him towards the dining. "Daaad!" The little girl excitedly screamed. Seokjin smiled at his husband. Jungkook ruffled his daughter's hair kissing the top of her head bedore walking towards his beautiful husband giving Seokjin a quick peck on the lips before finally sitting down. "Can you tell your Dad what Uncle Jimin told you?" Seokjin warmly said as he starts to put a food on his daughter's plate. Jungkook looked at his daughter while Seokjin handed him the food that he likes the most. "Oh!" The little girl gasped, "He said I can still perform in the upcoming event." She said clasping her hands together. Jungkook's eyes widened in surprised and he can feel his heart swell with pride. "Really? Wow, when is it? I'll be there." Jungkook said with so much excitement. There's no way he would miss the chance of seeing his daughter showcase her talents in dancing. Jea's lips tugged downwards and let out a deep sigh that made her parents exchanged curious looks. "But that's not ballet," Jea bit her lower lips, "Would that be fine?" She asked timidly. Seokjin kissed his daughter's temples before ruffling her hair as he gave the little girl a wide smile. "What's the problem with that, sweetheart? Uncle Jimin said that you're good in dancing to pop songs," Seokjin proudly smiled, "He said you can even dance hiphop." He playfully winked at his daughter. Jea shrugged her shoulders as she took a bite of her food with her back leaning against the chair and her head held up high. A good posture that came from Seokjin and also with the help of her ballet class. "Grandma said that those kind of dances are not elegant," Jea said with so much dissapointment, "Would that be fine? Would you let me?" Jea hesitantly asked. Jungkook bit his lower lips and he just badly wants to hug his daughter and pepper her with kisses. She is such a sweet heart, she always cares about what would her parents think. It was heartwarming but they also want Jea to think that they would always be there for her. "Sweetheart, any form of dances are great. You can perform and we will gladly watch." Jungkook said letting out his bunny smile. His parents are like that, they never changed. Jungkook always remembered how he also loves to take dancing lesson but his parents doesnt want to- he had english, chinese, spanish, art, piano and violin lessons. He took all of those lessons because his mother wanted him to, he cant even suggest what he really wants to do as his mother said that it is not appropriate for an her like him. Jungkook always feels like he is being manipulated by his parents. He is being told what he should do and he has no choice but to obey it that's why he promised to never be like that. After they ate, Seokjin helped the other maids to clean the table while both Jungkook and Jea already went upstairs. They went inside Jea's room, the father waited for his daughter to finish brushing her teeth before tucking her to bed. Jungkook smiled while staring at his daughter. Everytime that his eyes will meet the little girl- his heart always skips a beat, the feeling that only Jea and Seokjin could so. He starts to caress his daughter's hair leaning down to kiss her forehead and the tip of her nose before staring right back at her once again. She looks really beautiful with her white smooth skin, narrow nose, eyebrows that resembles Jungkook and the pink plump lips that he got from his mother. On top of that, she's kinda tall for her age and it looks even more good with her long black hair. "You look like your mother, sweetheart." Jungkook mumbled. Jea immediately shook her head as her lips tugged downwards before forming into a sly smile that made her father chuckled. "No, Papa's so beautiful." She proudly said even crossing her arms. Jungkook playfully pinched the tip of his daughter's nose. He kissed the forehead of his daughter once again. "And you too, sweetheart. The both of you are my angels." He proudly said. Jungkook hugged his daughter while still hoding her hands. He is just glad that he has a family that he loves so much- he doesnt know what would he do without his husband and daughter. He will do everything to protect his family.
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