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the first time seokjin saw it, jeongguk was just about a year old.
he came home from work to find yoongi lying down on the couch with jeongguk on his stomach. jeongguk was covering his eyes with his tiny hands, then uncovering them and giggling at yoongi.
he covered his eyes again, then uncovered them, and giggled again.
"what's he doing?" seokjin asked curiously as he walked over to them.
"he's doing peek-a-boo," yoongi said amusedly. "if he can't see me, then i can't see him too, i guess."
the second time he caught the two, jeongguk was fifteen months old.
he came home from work to find yoongi and jeongguk on the couch, as always. the tv was on but the volume was low, and jeongguk was giggling while burying his face in yoongi's shoulder.
the two cuddled all the time because jeongguk was a touchy baby, so it wasn't a strange sight at all. he walked over to them and saw jeongguk sitting up and giggling, then going back to burying his face in yoongi's shoulder again.
"peek-a-boo?" seokjin asked.
"you guessed it."
the third time was more recent. seokjin was browsing cute onesies for jeongguk on his laptop when jeongguk came over to him and asked for a piece of paper.
"oh, you want to draw?" seokjin asked. he handed the piece of paper to jeongguk, but before he could pick up a pencil to give to jeongguk, jeongguk already thanked him and toddled off.
curious, he decided to go check on jeongguk. maybe he was going to use his coloured pencils to draw.
he found jeongguk in the living room, watching as he climbed up the sofa to sprawl himself on yoongi's chest. he then started giggling as he held the piece of paper in front of yoongi's face, then giggled even more as he moved the paper away.
sometimes, he wondered if he would be more used to jeongguk's antics if he worked from home like yoongi did.
but mostly, he was just infinitely grateful that he had the two of them in his life.