Jungkook's breath came in ragged gasps as he lay on his plush sofa, his hand covering his eyes while he tried to steady his breathing. Ah, no… this isn’t right. Did he make the wrong decision?

No… no… no. Maybe?

"Noona… why did it have to end like this…?" Jungkook sighed, though a small, almost imperceptible smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

His usually neat and organized living room was now a complete mess, almost as if… an earthquake had hit? Yeah, something like that. His large hand gently stroked the soft hair of the toddler sleeping on his chest, a milk bottle still clutched in her tiny arms. You. Yes, you.

Jungkook just wanted you to return his feelings. He wanted you to stop seeing him as nothing more than a younger brother just because he was younger than you when you first met in high school. And he lost his mind the moment he heard that you… had a boyfriend.

By sheer coincidence, he spotted an advertisement at a bus stop—an ad claiming to sell a love potion for those suffering from unrequited love. And Jungkook, in a desperate moment, rushed to the address scribbled on the cheap flyer. Oh, crap.

And so, when Jungkook poured that potion into the tea he served you, and you drank it without a hint of suspicion…

Boom!

You… changed. Into a toddler. A hyperactive two-year-old who wouldn’t let go of him.

So, did the potion work?! No… no… this is not what Jungkook wanted! But well, his last hope crumbled when he called the store to complain, only to hear the old woman who sold the potion chuckle and tell him the effect would wear off in two weeks.

So, for now, you would be under Jungkook’s care. As a toddler.