I imagine Violet as Park Naeun/ Eden. But with black hair and green eyes. But it's up to you really.

Edit: I DIDNT REALIZE I PUT MADDIE OSHDKEKDKD I KENNAT IM SORRY,,I WROTE THAT SO LATE SKSKSKSK
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Third Person View

-one year later ;) {teary smile}~

"V. Please don't be difficult. I'm trying to,—"
Bleck—

Taehyung shut his eyes close, trying his best not to breathe through his nose.
He looked down and saw a mess of white chunks on his chest.

"What the hell? What,—" Jungkook tried to say in between laughter.
"It's not funny, you bitch." Taehyung snapped.
"Demon child." He muttered jokingly to Violet who smiled innocently.

"Awww. Such a cutie." Taehyung cooed, unable to resist Violet's inherited charm despite just puking on him.

"She takes after his father." Jungkook said with a smirk.
"Really? Which one?"
Jungkook chuckled wih a smile as he kissed Taehyung on the forehead, liking the idea of Taehyung embracing the role as Violet, aka, V's parent.

When the couple first started to take care of Violet, Taehyung was even weary to hold the baby, afraid he'll drop the precious child. He started off carrying her on the bed, anywhere sitting down befor he fully thrusted himself wih actually carrying her.

He would take care of V whenever Jungkook was really needed at work, forgetting his wish to go to college. He didn't really need to go back to school, but in a way he wanted to, he hated the feeling that he was just living off of Jungkook.

But this is how he'll repay Jungkook.

Violet was an adorable baby girl. But rather fussy. It was especially hard considering Maddie was barely in the picture, only providing her milk supplements but stopped after 6 months when V didn't need her anymore.
They haven't heard from her since.

Taehyung went upstairs to change as Jungkook picked V up and started singing to her as he child giggled in his arms.

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When he came back, Violet was seated on Jungkook's lap as the male fed his daughter baby food. Imitating the flight of a plane or the trek of train before fully slipping the mushy food into her mouth.

"She's so pliant with you."
"She'll grow on you, Tae. And she likes you."
"She doesn't puke on you all the time."
"Because you're just as fussy as her."
Taehyung pouted before sitting next to Jungkook.

Violet's attention went to him as her eyes crinkled and her lips lifted upwards into a smile. She made grabby hands to the brunette (no longer blonde)

"After you just ruined my Gucci shirt, you want to come to me." Taheyung snapped.
Violet giggled and despite Taehyung's protest he carefully placed her in his lap.
He tickled the baby with butterfly kisses on her face and tummy. Softly biting the child's tiny hand as Violet giggled, by accidentally hitting him in the nose.

"Ow. Oh yea, Blair said she was coming here t see V again but I don't know when—"
Jungkook before getting up.
"Now we know."

Jungkook got up, heading for the door and once she opened it there was a large push from the other side as he stepped back.
"Where's my baby girl?" She squealed as she ran inside the house.
Jungkook tolled his eyes playfully but was surprised to see Hyuna.

"Oh. Mrs.Kim. Are you here for V too?"
She hummed uninterested but the raven let her in nonetheless.

When he went back inside, Violet was now in Blair's arms. When they first met, V would always scream in her arms, making grabby hands to either Jungkook or Taehyung.

The raven sat next to his husband as Taheyung snuggled deeper into his side.
"Did you just come here for V?"
"Well. I did. Hyuna tagged along."
Taehyung looked at his mother who was on her phone. He scoffed as Jungkook rubbed the side of his torso.

"I'm going to get some juice. Do you want anything, Blair?"
"No, thank you, darling."
He left, not bothering to ask Hyuna if she wanted anything.

He was in the kitchen, pouring a glass of apple juice since Jungkook finished all the orange juice.
The kitchen doors opened as he snapped his head towards the floor.

"Would you like anything?" Taehyung asked, as he put the juice in the fridge.
"I wanted to talk to you."
"Well, I dont."
"Taehyung. I'm still your mother."
"And?"
Hyuna pursed her red lips as she folded her arms over her fur coat.

"I just,— don't understand why you're doing this."
"What?"
"I'm sure Jungkook loves you enough to do anything for you. Why don't you just ask him to put the child up for adoption or something?"
"What the hell? I'm sorry. Can you repeat what you just shit cause all I'm hearing is bullshit."

"I'm just being reaso—"
"No. You're not. You're being stupid. And did you ever think that I love Jungkook enough to do anything for him? Even taking care of a child that's not of my blood. Because in reality, it still feels like she's actually my child."

"I understand that, Taehyung,—"
"No you don't. Don't you dare try to lecture me on fucking relationships or love or what I should do and not do. Or else, I'll end up like you. Heartless, greedy and careless. I won't end up like you."
Hyuna was flaccid with anger, her long nails digging into her arm.

"I don't want you in my house. I,— I can't believe you would say that about your grandchild."
"That thing is not my grandchild. I shouldn't give it attention and neither should you,—"
"I'm not like you, Hyuna! I'm not like you nor Hyojong. I care about people and things other than myself. You can't relate. Now get out of my house."

"Whatever, Taehyung." She glared at him before exiting. He heard the front door slam as he threw the glass at the sink in anger. Letting the cup shatter into a million shards.

"You okay?"
Taehyung looked up, his lip in between his lips, his eyes flowing of tears. He hated that thing about himself. Whenever he gets mad, he cried.

"D-did you guys hear?"
Jungkook was silent as he approached Taheyung.
"I'm sorry you had to hear that. That Blair and V,—"
"Hey you have no reason to apologize. I'm sorry,—"
"You don't have a reason to apologize. And to be honest, I really don't want to talk about it. Not, now atleast."
Jungkook nodded before pulling Taehyung into a hug.

"You're okay."