Ggukie’s delighted squeal shattered the morning quiet three days later. Tae froze mid-step, a bowl of fresh strawberries slipping from her fingers. The baby bounced on his playmat, chubby hands clapping as he locked eyes with her. "*Mama!*" he crowed, blissfully unaware of the bomb he’d just dropped.
Jungkook’s coffee cup halted halfway to his lips.




















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