In the initial weeks of caring for Taehyung, Jeongukk found himself overwhelmed by the challenges that came with being a new guardian.

Determined to provide the best care possible, he immersed himself in parenting resources, watching countless instructional videos and poring over books that detailed baby care essentials.

Through this dedicated research, he learned the intricacies of changing diapers, preparing formula with the right proportions, and understanding the various ways to soothe a fussy infant.

To maintain a sense of security, Jeongukk set up a cozy sleeping arrangement with Taehyung, having the baby nestled safely in the same room as him.

He made it a point to keep his bedroom door securely locked at all times, fearful of any accidental encounters with Bora, who he felt could pose a threat to Taehyung's well-being.

Each night, he would lie in bed, cradling the tiny bundle of joy in his arms, taking solace in the warmth and presence of the baby.

This intimate connection became a source of comfort for both of them, creating a nest of safety amid the chaos.

When it was time for Jeongukk to attend his commitments at the company, he refused to leave Taehyung behind.

Instead, he would carefully pack up essential baby items and bring Taehyung along, adamant about shielding him from Bora’s influence as much as possible.

Jeongukk couldn't shake the feeling of wanting to protect Taehyung from any potential harm that might arise from her presence.

Bora, clearly puzzled and frustrated by Jeongukk's choices, attempted to engage him in conversation multiple times.

She often questioned his decision to care for Taehyung, her voice laced with curiosity and annoyance.

However, Jeongukk opted for silence, choosing to distance himself from her inquiries and walking away without a word each time, prioritizing the safety of the baby over their interactions.

In a desperate bid to connect with Jeongukk, Bora claimed to have named another baby 'Jeon Jungkook,' an obvious attempt to provoke or gain his attention.

Yet, Jeongukk remained unfazed, continuing to prioritize Taehyung and his newfound responsibilities, firmly pressing forward despite the challenges that lay ahead.

Right now, Jeongukk sat comfortably in his spacious office, the luxurious leather chair molding to his form as he leaned back.

In his arms, he held Taehyung, who was nestled against his chest, peacefully asleep.

The soft rise and fall of the child's tiny body brought a sense of warmth to the otherwise cold atmosphere of the room.

Jeongukk gently caressed Taehyung's chubby cheeks, marveling at their softness as he cooed soothingly at the little one, even responding to the quiet yawns escaping Taehyung's lips.

The tranquility of the moment was abruptly interrupted by a sharp knock on his office door.

“Come in,” Jeongukk called out, his voice deep and laced with a hint of frost, a stark contrast to the tenderness he had just shown.

The door creaked open, revealing his secretary, looking slightly flustered as she stepped inside.

“Sir, I have some files you need to sign,” she said, her voice professional yet timid.

Jeongukk barely glanced up as he waved a hand dismissively toward the desk.

“Set them on the table,” he replied tersely, “I'll sign them later.”

His tone lacked any warmth, and the secretary nodded quickly before placing the files on the polished oak desk and retreating from the room, leaving Jeongukk to his thoughts.

As the door clicked shut behind her, Jeongukk’s gaze returned to the sleeping Taehyung.

A few moments slipped by in silence, but soon, Taehyung stirred, his baby blues fluttering open.

Suddenly, a soft wail broke the stillness as he looked up at Jeongukk, his big, round eyes glistening with unshed tears, echoing the innocence and vulnerability of his age.

Concern washed over Jeongukk as he instinctively reached for the bottle of formula resting on the table nearby.

He gently held it to Taehyung’s mouth, coaxing him, “What’s wrong, cutie? You’re not hungry?”

His voice softened as he lightly brushed his index finger against Taehyung’s cheek, trying to soothe the child, hoping to elicit a smile instead of tears.

Taehyung, with a soft glint in his eyes, reached out and made grabby hands toward Jeongukk's chest.

This unexpected gesture caught Jeongukk off guard, leaving him perplexed and raising an eyebrow in confusion.

Jeongukk tilted his head slightly, a frown forming on his brow as he tried to process what was happening.

"You want my chest?" he asked, his voice tinged with bewilderment at Taehyung's action.

Jeongukk pulled Taehyung's face closer to his chest as Taehyung suddenly latched onto Jeongukk's nipple, biting it slightly with his tiny teeth.

Jeongukk winced, feeling a sharp sting as Taehyung bit his nipple. "Ow, shit," he exclaimed, letting out a small hiss of pain.

Taehyung sucked on Jeongukk's clothed nipple as he closed his eyes.

Jeongukk furrowed his brows in frustration as he glanced at Taehyung sucking his nipple.

“Well, those videos and books never mentioned this,” he muttered under his breath, a hint of disbelief in his voice. He pressed his lips together tightly.

As the minutes drifted by, Taehyung found himself sinking back into a peaceful slumber, cradled in warmth and comfort.

Jeongukk, careful not to disturb him, gently pulled Taehyung's lips away from his nipple, hoping the movement wouldn’t wake him.

However, Taehyung stirred awake once more, tears streaming down his cheeks as he whimpered softly.

With a resigned sigh, Jeongukk unbuttoned his shirt, the fabric sliding away to reveal his skin.

He watched as Taehyung instinctively latched onto his nipple again, the comfort of it coaxing the younger man back into a relaxed sleep.

“Spoiled brat,” Jeongukk murmured playfully, puffing out his cheeks in mock annoyance.

“I’m a man; I don’t have titties like actual women.” His voice held a mix of affection and exasperation, as he looked down at the peaceful figure beside him.

As the day continued, Jeongukk started working on files while Taehyung remained latched onto his nipple.

Jeongukk let out little hisses now and then when Taehyung bit him.

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As the shadows of night began to envelop the room, Jeongukk gently pulled his nipple away from Taehyung's lips, a soft sigh escaping him.

He glanced down, his heart racing, before carefully buttoning his shirt back up, ensuring each button was aligned perfectly.

With a tender embrace, he carefully lifted Taehyung, cradling him securely against his chest.

As he made his way out of the office, the soft hum of fluorescent lights surrounded them, casting a warm glow in the hallway.

He entered the elevator, a sleek glass compartment that offered a view of the bustling city below.

Pressing the button for the ground floor, he felt the gentle lurch as the elevator began its descent.

When the doors slid open on the bottom floor, Jeongukk stepped out with purpose, the cool air invigorating against his skin.

He walked confidently across the polished marble lobby, his footsteps echoing softly against the floor.

As he exited the building, he approached his car, a sleek black sedan parked under the shade of a nearby tree.

Sliding into the leather seat, he carefully adjusted Taehyung in his arms, ensuring he was comfortable before starting the engine and preparing to drive off.

Jeongukk navigated through the evening traffic, the scent of warm tacos wafting through the air as he pulled into the drive-thru at Taco Bell.

After placing his order, he received his food with a grateful nod from the cashier and set the bag gently in the passenger seat.

Carefully, he adjusted his grip on the sleeping bundle in his arms—Taehyung, his son, who had nestled into a peaceful slumber.

As Jeongukk drove, he maneuvered the steering wheel with his right hand while keeping Taehyung cradled securely against his chest with his left.

Arriving home, he parked the car, the engine purring to a stop.

Once he stepped out, he balanced the food in one hand while still cradling Taehyung with the other.

As he entered the house, the familiar warmth welcomed him, but it was quickly overshadowed by the sudden explosion of sound from the living room.

"Jeongukk!" she called out sharply, her voice cutting through the tranquility of the evening.

Startled, Taehyung’s peaceful expression crumbled into distress as he woke up, wailing in response to Bora's loud call.

Jeongukk's focus snapped to her, a chill settling into his demeanor.

His eyes, usually warm and inviting, now bore a coldness that made Bora take a step back.

"Seriously!? I had him asleep, and you just woke him up!" Jeongukk's voice rang out with an icy edge, causing Bora to flinch at his tone.

"I—" Bora started, but the words caught in her throat.

"Just stop." His voice was firm, devoid of warmth, and it layered the air with tension.

Without waiting for her response, he turned on his heel and strode upstairs.

As he entered his dimly lit room, he carefully shut the door behind him, securing it with a firm click of the lock.

The scent of his favorite meal wafted through the air as he placed his dinner on the small wooden table beside the unmade bed.

With a sigh of relief, he sank onto the edge of the bed, pulling the soft, warm blanket closer as he cradled Taehyung in his arms.

“Shh, baby. It’s okay,” Jeongukk whispered soothingly, gently swaying back and forth, creating a comforting rhythm meant to ease Taehyung's distress.

With tender hands, he meticulously unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the warm skin beneath.

As he pulled Taehyung closer, he guided the younger man's face to rest against his chest, offering him a sense of safety and warmth.

Taehyung instinctively latched onto a nipple, his tiny mouth seeking comfort, and gradually, the sound of his cries began to fade, replaced by the soothing sound of Jeongukk’s heartbeat.

“I’m sorry, little one,” Jeongukk murmured, his voice a soft caress as he gently stroked Taehyung’s cheek with his fingertip, tracing the delicate curve of his jaw.

Each touch was an unspoken promise of protection and love, a vow that everything was going to be alright.

Jeongukk lay back against the bed as Taehyung continued sucking on his nipple.

Jeongukk carefully unzipped his food bag, the faint rustle of the fabric breaking the stillness around him.

As he settled into a comfortable position, he began to eat, savoring each bite.

Meanwhile, his gaze fell upon Taehyung, who was laying on his chest with a serene expression on his face.

Jeongukk couldn't help but smile as he took in the peaceful tranquility radiating from his son, the moment feeling almost idyllic.

When he finished eating he threw his trash away while detaching his nipple from Taehyung's mouth as Taehyung's eyes teared up again.

Jeongukk, his voice gentle and soothing as he said, "Don’t cry, baby. I just need to change your diaper."

He brushed his fingers tenderly against Taehyung's cheek, the warmth of his touch bringing a sense of comfort.

Carefully, he lifted Taehyung and laid him down on the soft, plush bedspread, the familiar scent of baby lotion lingering in the air.

With a practiced hand, he unbuttoned Taehyung's colorful onesie, revealing the delicate softness of his skin.

He expertly removed the soiled diaper, the faint crinkle of it punctuating the quiet room.

Reaching over to the changing table, Jeongukk grabbed a fresh diaper, its crispness a promise of cleanliness, and quickly finished the change.

He adorned Taehyung with a soft, clean onesie, the fabric gentle against the baby’s skin, and the cheerful patterns bringing a bright touch to the room.

Once Taehyung was dressed, Jeongukk walked over to the closet, the floor creaking softly under his feet.

He carefully selected a pair of cozy pajama pants, their fabric warm and inviting against the cool air.

With a swift motion, he changed into them, feeling the comfort wrap around him.

Finally, he returned to the bed, his heart swelling with affection as he lowered himself onto the mattress.

He settled back, cradling Taehyung on his chest, the rhythmic rise and fall soothing both of them.

Taehyung latched onto Jeongkook's nipple as he closed his eyes.

Jeongkook turned the lights off and eventually drifted off to sleep with Taehyung on his chest, sucking on his nipple.

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As months passed Taehyung got into the habit of sucking on Jeongukk's nipple while drinking milk from his bottle.

During those months Jeongukk discovered a new kink he had when one evening he actually came in his boxers.

Sometimes when Jeongukk felt aroused he would use Taehyung by having him suck on his nipple while jerking off.

He knew it was wrong since Taehyung was his son and also a baby, yet all he cared about was being relieved.

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Right now, Jeongukk was sitting in his office with Taehyung cradled securely against his chest.

He was staring at Taehyung's peaceful face, feeling himself getting aroused.

He knew it was wrong to have thoughts like that about him, but he couldn't help it.

Jeongukk unbuttoned his shirt and began gently caressing Taehyung's cheek.

H talked in a low voice so as not to scare Taehyung. "Baby, wake up."

Taehyung stirred slightly, blinking his big Bambi eyes at Jeongukk, as he guided Taehyung's face towards his chest. "Go on, baby, suck my nipple for daddy."

Taehyung attached his mouth to his nipple and began sucking on it while closing his eyes as Jeongukk took his free hand and slid it into his boxers, grabbing his erection.

He slowly began stroking himself as he watched Taehyung's peaceful face while he sucked on his nipple.

"F-fuck," he moaned, throwing his head back.

He pulled his sweatpants and boxers down, freeing his erection as he looked at Taehyung as he thought of something.

He detached his nipple from Taehyung's mouth as he stood up and sat Taehyung on his desk and grabbed his length, guiding it to Taehyung’s mouth.

Jeongukk placed his thumb on his chin, slightly opening his mouth as he placed the tip of his length against Taehyung's lips, rubbing his precum on them.

He pushed his length slightly inside Taehyung's mouth, watching as Taehyung tried to suck it as he pushed deeper into Taehyung's mouth.

He pulled his length out to the tip and slowly pushed back inside starting to slowly thrust inside Taehyung's mouth, watching as he tried to suck it.

After a few minutes, Jeongukk pulled out to his tip and caressed Taehyung's cheek.

"Go ahead and try to suck it." He could feel Taehyung sucking his tip; as he began stroking the base of his length.

He could feel his orgasm building up as he began stroking himself faster, and he looked at Taehyung's face.

Jeongukk pushed his length a little further inside Taehyung's mouth and came while stroking himself, coming down from his high.

He slowly pulled his now soft length out of Taehyung's mouth as his cum began flowing out of Taehyung's mouth as he started coughing.

Jeongukk patted his back softly so he would calm down. "It's okay, Bambi."

Once Taehyung stopped coughing, Jeongukk pulled his pants and boxers back up while lifting Taehyung off his desk.

He walked to the bathroom and slowly began cleaning Taehyung's face and washing his mouth.

When he finished, he walked back inside his office and sat down behind his desk and sat down with Taehyung on his lap as he caressed his back.