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Just a reminder: the pictures are from Pinterest and Google.

I'm so sorry if I used it for a wrong way.

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"Why isn't she drinking it?" Jaemin couldn't help but form a small pout as he carries the baby girl in his arms. "Is the milk that bad?"

He hears his wife chuckling behind him while doing the dishes, making him huff out through his nose. "Don't laugh at me!"

Looking over his shoulder to glare at the younger boy stifling back a laugh, "sweetheart, stop it. Please just help me with Jina before she starts–"

"Waahh!!"

"Crying..." Jaemin sighs deeply once he hears his daughter sobbing, he stares at the scrunched up face in front of him while he holds the baby bottle in his free hand.

Jeno giggles silently and quickly dries his hands before walking over to the couch where Jaemin was.

He sat beside his husband as the latter gently yet hastily hands him their daughter, seemingly in panic– which isn't new.

Jaemin has formed the habit of the usual "call your mom" type of thing most dad's do whenever they're clueless or are giving up.

Jeno finds it amusing yet a little annoying. Just a little bit.

It's been only two months since Jina was born, and yet Jaemin is still adjusting to having an infant around instead of a toddler like Jisung. Jeno doesn't blame him of course.

Jina is a crier. Is what Sungchan had described that one time he visited.

She cries almost all the time, and Jaemin thought it was a normal baby thing until Woozi rolled his eyes at him and told him it could be an issue.

Turns out, Jina could probably be a mama's girl as well.

When Jeno's not holding her, she starts to scrunch her nose. When she can't hear Jeno's voice, she's silently panicking.

In conclusion, when Jeno's not there. She cries.

However, Jaemin understands that and tries his best to calm her down. But if it's not working too well, he either calls Jeno or any of their friends.

Hell, even Changmin offered to help when they were left in the car while Jeno went into the bank to withdraw.

"Why isn't she drinking the milk? I bought her favorite one, didn't I?" Jaemin asked, really confused with Jina's behavior.

Jeno takes the bottle from Jaemin's grip and squeezes it a little on his arm, "it's a little hot for her, try warming it up more." He suggests.

Jaemin nods and takes the bottle again to warm it up, once he's back, he squeezes it once more on the younger boy's wrist.

A sigh of relief escapes his lips when Jeno hums approvingly, adjusting himself to face Jina in his arms towards Jaemin more.

"Try again, hubby." He said, the older boy biting his lower lip in anticipation when he guides the tip of the baby bottle towards Jina's small mouth.

When Jina refuses it and simply wails again, Jaemin couldn't help but groan. His lover in front of him laughs whilst shaking his head.

Jeno takes the bottle for the last time, lightly shaking Jina to calm her down before he slowly lifts his oversized shirt up.

Jaemin raises a brow, watching the younger boy guide Jina towards his left nipple, the baby girl letting him do so.

Suddenly, Jeno mildly tricks his daughter by switching his nipple with the baby bottle just before Jina could suck from his nipple and instead drinks from the given bottle.

When she doesn't cry and soon hums happily, continuing to feed herself as she didn't even notice her source of milk– Jaemin gapes his mouth, amazed.

"How did you do that?" He eyes his wife in wonder.

Jeno giggles while shrugging his shoulders, "just a thing I've mastered when I first had Jisung."

"You mean a little trick." The older boy snorts. Shaking his head in disbelief. "I'm still a little bummed out she didn't drink immediately earlier."

(A/N: fr to those who didn't know, this can be a way to help feeding a baby from the bottle if they're refusing or struggling at the appropriate time. Just heard my family mentioning the old days doing this lmao)

"That's alright, she'll eventually warm up to you and accept it." Jeno coaxes him and leans in to kiss his cheek. "And soon, you'll learn how to change her diapers!" He happily mentions.

Jaemin instinctively grimaces, "can we do that when she's... I don't know... 18 months old maybe?"

Jeno laughs in amusement, "she'll start learning how to run by then. You're going to have to try and catch her or even find her around the condo."

When Jaemin sighs, the younger boy sweetly smiles at him. "Trust me, you'll do great, hubby! Soon, you'll be a super dad!" Spitting out words of encouragement.

Hearing that, Jaemin starts to imagine actually being a so-called "super dad".

And just by the thought of it makes him smile unconsciously, a giddy feeling in his stomach from all the possible fun scenarios in his mind.

Oh how he can't wait for Jina to grow up, giving her a piggyback ride or carrying her on his shoulders like how he does with Jisung.

Because by then, maybe Jisung's too big and a little heavy for those fun moments.

Jeno inches closer and says, "here, try holding her." About to hand over Jina to Jaemin's arms.

His husband awkwardly looks at him, "what?" Jeno furrowed his eyebrows when he saw the look he was receiving.

"What if she cries?"

Rolling his eyes, Jeno glares at the older boy– to which Jaemin immediately backed down, for now atleast– and takes Jina very carefully. Hoping not to disturb her.

When Jina lets out a small whimper as she felt Jeno's warmth leaving her, Jaemin has a scared look on his face that Jeno so badly wants to laugh at.

But he holds it in and instead leans down to kiss Jina's forehead, whispering sweet nothings to comfort her.

Soon, Jina was quietly finishing her bottle of milk in Jaemin's arms. Her father couldn't contain the shocked look, too flustered with what the hell is happening.

Is it mommy magic? Jeno magic? Whatever it is, it's really affective.

Also, speaking of Jisung, the door opens revealing the said little boy with Hoshi by the door smiling at them.

Unfortunately, Hoshi can't stay long since he has some errands to run. So he quietly waves them goodbye once he saw a glimpse of the baby girl between the couple.

They also didn't forget to thank him for picking up Jisung today– since he offered to do so.

Jisung quickly runs up to them and smiles brightly at the sight of his sibling.

He was about to exclaim his usual greeting but stops himself when Jeno lifts a finger up his lips, signaling him to stay quiet for now.

Understanding and slowly getting used to having a little sibling despite how it's only been one month, Jisung climbs up to Jeno's lap and just stares at Jina finishing her milk.

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