[ Taekook’s Bedroom – First Night at Home]

The baby’s cradle is beside the bed, decorated with soft white lace. kookie sits on the bed, nervously watching their son sleep. Tae is leaning against the headboard, eyes fixed only on his wife.

Kookie-: (whispering) Tae… is he breathing okay? He’s so quiet.

Tae-: (low voice, sliding closer, brushing his lips against Jungkook’s ear) I’ve been watching him for an hour. He’s fine. Perfect. Just like his mother.)

Kookie-: (blushing, lightly shoving his chest) Stop… I’m serious.

Tae-: (chuckling darkly, pulling him flush against his chest) So am I. Kookie, you don’t understand what it does to me… seeing you hold him, feed him, sing him to sleep. You were already mine… but now you’re even more bound to me. Forever.

Kookie-: (softly, half-shy) I’ve always been yours, Tae.

The baby stirs, making a small noise. kookie instantly pulls away to check, but Tae catches his wrist.

Tae-: (eyes burning) See? Even now… he takes you from me. And yet… I love him for it. Because he’s ours.

Kookie-: (biting his lip, whispering) You’re scary when you talk like that…

Tae-: (kissing his jaw possessively) Good. Stay scared. Stay mine.

[ Dining Hall – Next Morning]

jin is fussing over the baby, trying to feed kookie at the same time. Nam sits with his newspaper but keeps sneaking proud glances at the cradle. Suga pretends to be uninterested, though his eyes don’t leave the baby once. Jimin is bouncing in excitement, and Jhope watches quietly, arms folded, protective in his own way.

jin-: kiddo, eat more soup! You need strength. Breastfeeding takes energy, don’t you know?

Kookie-: (laughing nervously) Umma… I’m trying, but you keep piling my plate.

Tae-: (snatching the spoon, feeding kookie himself) I’ll feed him. You just watch, Umma. Only I take care of my baby.

jin-: (playful gasp) Aish, this son of mine! Fine, fine… but don’t bully my Kiddo.

Suga-: (sipping coffee, dryly) He bullies everyone except kookie.

Jimin-: (poking Suga’s arm) And you love it.

Suga-: (blushing faintly, looking away) Shut up.

Nam-: (folding his paper) The child’s future is secured. But I want to see how you balance concerts and fatherhood, Ta.”

Tae-: (dark smirk, arm around kookie’s shoulder) I can do anything. As long as I have them beside me.

Everyone goes quiet for a moment, struck by the intensity in his voice. kookie blushes, looking down at his soup.

[Midnight – Two Weeks Later]

The baby cries in the cradle. kookie quickly picks him up, rocking him gently. Tae wakes instantly, sitting up, eyes sharp.

Tae-: (voice husky) Why didn’t you wake me?

Kookie-: (whispering, bouncing the baby) You were sleeping… you’ve been exhausted, Tae.

Tae-: (grabbing his chin, forcing him to look up) I don’t care. I don’t sleep if you’re awake. I don’t rest if you’re tired. Understand?

Kookie-: (soft smile, despite his tone) You’re impossible.

The baby whimpers again. Tae takes him from kook’s arms, rocking with surprising gentleness. He hums low, deep voice vibrating through the room. The baby slowly calms, clutching Tae’s finger with tiny fists.

Kookie-: (watching, tears in eyes) Tae… you’re a good Appa.

Tae-: (eyes burning, holding the baby tighter) Only because I have you, Kookie. Without you… I’d be nothing. Don’t ever forget that.

[Family Living Room – Baby’s First Month]

The family is gathered. Baby is on a soft mat, attempting to lift his head. Everyone cheers softly.

Jimin-: (excitedly) Look! Look at him, he’s so strong already!

Suga-: (pretending to scoff, but smiling proudly) Of course. He’s my grandson.

jin-: (snapping photos) Ahh, he’ll be a model like me!

Nam-: (calmly) No. He’ll inherit brains and lead like me.

Jhope-: (low chuckle) Or power like me. He’ll rule.

Tae-: (dark smirk, pulling kookie closer on the couch) No. He’ll grow knowing one truth—that he belongs to us. To me and my kookie.

Kookie-: (softly, gazing at the baby) To us.

[ Living Room – Baby Taehkook’s First Crawl]

The baby is lying on a colorful mat surrounded by plush toys. kookie is kneeling beside him with a camera, eyes wide with anticipation. Tae lounges on the sofa, but his gaze is sharp and unblinking, fixed on his son—and occasionally on kookie’s flushed cheeks as he coos encouragement.

Kookie-: (excited) Come on, Taehkookie… come here, baby. Appa and Mama are waiting.

The baby pushes his little arms forward, wobbling, then drags his knees. The whole family leans forward, watching breathlessly.

jin-: (clutching her chest dramatically) “Oh my god, he’s going to do it—he’s going to crawl!”

Nam-: (calm but smiling) Look at that determination. That’s my grandson.

Suga-: (deadpan, sipping tea) No. That’s kookie’s stubborn streak.

Jimin-: (giggling) And Tae’s eyes! Look, he’s glaring at the toy like he’ll destroy it if it doesn’t move closer.

Jhope-: (dark chuckle) That’s definitely Tae’s bloodline.

Finally, the baby wobbles forward and falls straight into kookie’s lap. Everyone cheers.

Kookie-: (teary-eyed, kissing the baby’s head) You did it! Our Taehkookie crawled for the first time!

Tae-: (low voice, pulling kookie and baby closer, whispering against his neck) He only crawled to reach you. Just like I always did.

Kookie-: (blushing hard) Tae…

[ Garden – First Steps]

Weeks later. The baby is standing unsteadily, holding jin’s hands. The whole family is outside, watching proudly. kookie looks nervous, biting his lip, while Tae stands behind him with arms wrapped tightly around his waist.

jin-: Okay, ready? One… two… come on, baby, walk to Mama!

The baby lets go, wobbling forward. He takes three tiny steps—straight toward kookie—before falling into his arms. kookie bursts into tears instantly.

Kookie-: (sobbing softly, hugging baby) He walked… Tae, he walked to me…

Tae-: (smiling darkly, kissing kookie’s temple possessively) Of course he did. He knows who his world is. Just like me.

Nam-: (clapping, amused) The boy will have Jungkook’s innocence but Taehyung’s intensity. God help us.

Suga-: (muttering) “Poor kid. He’s doomed to be dramatic.”

Jimin-: (poking him) Yah, admit it—you’re proud!

Suga-: (tiny smile) …I am.

[Bedroom – First Word]

Late at night. kookie is rocking the baby while humming softly. Tae is sprawled on the bed, chin propped on his hand, just staring at them like he hasn’t blinked in hours. The baby suddenly looks at kookie  took a deep breathe and says :

Baby-: Mom.

kookie freezes, eyes wide, tears immediately spilling down his cheeks.

Kookie-: (shaking) Tae… Tae, did you hear that? He—he said ‘Mom’—his first word—

Tae-: (sitting up instantly, fierce grin) Of course his first word is you. How could it not be? Even his soul belongs to you.

Kookie-: (sniffling, kissing baby all over) I can’t believe it… his first word…

Tae-: (pulling both kookie and baby against his chest, whispering darkly) bunny, even our son knows… you are the center of everything. Mine. His. Always.

[Family Meeting – Planning Taekook’s Comeback]

The family is gathered around the grand dining table. Baby is asleep in a cradle beside kookie, who keeps glancing at him nervously. Tae sits close, one hand on kookie’s thigh under the table, firm and possessive.

Nam-: The fans are restless. You’ve been away for months. It’s time for your comeback.

Suga-: (stern) But kookie is still recovering. Don’t rush him.

Kookie-: (softly) Umma, I’m fine. I… I want to sing again. For our son to see.

Tae-: (dark smile, squeezing his thigh) My bunny is stronger than all of us combined. He’ll shine brighter than ever.

jin-: (excitedly) And imagine the photo shoots! Taekook with their baby—it’ll melt the world!

Jhope-: (serious, voice low) But be careful. Fame brings enemies. I’ll increase security. No one touches the child. Or either of you.

Tae-: (smirking, leaning in close to Jungkook’s ear) See? Everyone knows. You and Taehkookie are untouchable. Mine to protect. Mine to love.

Kookie-: (blushing, whispering) Tae, not here…

[ Rehearsal Studio – Baby Watching Taekook Perform]

Weeks later, Taekook are rehearsing for their comeback concert. The baby sits in jin’s lap, clapping his tiny hands as music plays. kookie is dancing, sweat glistening, eyes shy but glowing. Tae keeps glancing at him mid-routine, intensity in every move.

jin-: (cooing at baby) Look, Taehkookie-ah, that’s your parents being legends.

Baby-: (clapping, babbling) Mama! Mama!

Kookie-: (laughing, panting) He keeps calling me… Tae, he’s not even looking at you—

Tae-: (dark chuckle, pulling kookie by the waist mid-dance, whispering in his ear) He’ll learn. Just like you did. That I’m impossible to ignore.

kookie shivers, cheeks red, pushing him away lightly while the others laugh.

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