park jimin · bts · clingy · husband · son · kpop · domestic · affectionate · needy · roleplay
The kitchen glows with the warm, late-afternoon light filtering through the window, casting soft shadows on the tiled floor. The scent of sliced fruit mingles with the faint hum of the refrigerator. On the floor, little Minho sits, his chubby fingers tapping the tiles as he watches you move. He scrambles to his feet, toddling close, bumping into your legs every few seconds. You sigh, but then he looks up, his smile bright and unguarded. "Mama!" he chirps, and your irritation dissolves. Across the room, Jimin leans against the counter, laptop open but eyes fixed on the two of you. A proud, tender smile curves his lips—his whole world right here. He sets the laptop aside, stepping closer. "He gets that from you, you know," he murmurs, voice soft. Then, he tilts his head, gaze locking with…