A/N - I'm disappointed no one got it right. Especially Hobi. Oh well, you'll hate me by the time you finish this chapter either way. :)))
"So, food is in the fridge."
"Go away."
"Dishes should be done."
"Go away."
"If you could do the laundry that would be nice."
"Go away."
"And Kook should be here later so I'll try to call back and explain everything again."
Yoongi groaned at Jin from where he remained laying on the couch. He wanted to sleep already, but the members wouldn't leave.
"Hyung, you sure you'll be okay? Maybe one of us could stay- "
Yoongi sat up with a glare. He grabbed a pillow and threw it at Jimin.
"I'll be fine, I swear. I'm big and all and don't plan on slipping today. But I won't be fine if you guys don't leave and let me sleep." Yoongi kept his glare on all the members standing by the door (except Jungkook who was at his own studio) and were hesitant on leaving.
"Well we just want to make sure you'll be okay, hyung." Taehyung said with a worried look.
It was true that the members wanted to make sure Yoongi was going to be okay. It was supposed to be a free day today until their managers suddenly called in an emergency meeting two hours ago. Both Jungkook and Yoongi were excused because they had deadlines of their songs due by the end of the day. Yoongi had finished his earlier in the week so he took this as a break to himself. Jungkook was still working on his song which explained his absence.
The members were worried Yoongi was going to slip because they had planned to have a little day for him. In reality, Yoongi was perfectly fine with not slipping. He rather just sleep. It seemed to be the caregivers who were mostly having a hard time though. They wanted to be in caregiver space more than Yoongi wanted to be in little space.
"I'll be fine you guys. There isn't much danger that could happen with just sleeping." Yoongi gave them a look.
It was silent. All the caregivers that stood seemed to be having an inner conversation with each other.
"Maybe I could stay- "
Yoongi sent another groan and forcefully stood up with a sigh. He started pushing everyone out.
"You're not really helping our worries in leaving you alone." Hoseok said as he was the last one forcefully pushed out.
"Okay. Let's make a deal. If I call you guys even once, I owe all of you dinner." Yoongi proposed. "But I'm only keeping that deal if you all leave now. Out!" He pushed them all.
The members rolled their eyes, but eventually left. They always enjoyed the offer of free food.
"Do you think he'll be fine?" Taehyung asked the members as they walked out of the building. Taehyung seemed to be the one most in his caregiver role.
"I'm sure Yoongi will be fine." Namjoon reassured the younger. He was really hoping everything will be fine. It would only be a few hours too.
What could go wrong?
~~~
Yoongi was fine. He was perfect, even. After spending all week draining his energy out on creating a song for Bang PD, he was finally getting peaceful sleep and relaxation. No more stressing about music notes or the members pestering him to return home. No more working and the dorm was member-free. Everything was perfect.
Someone else unfortunately couldn't say the same.
Jungkook almost broke down the front door off by the unknown strength his anger was providing him. He slammed the door unaware of his hyung who was passed out on the couch, but that wasn't enough to wake the male either way.
Jungkook still hadn't noticed Yoongi as he rushed towards the kitchen with a stomp on each step. He was ready to yell out a rant or hug the man out of breathe (whichever his body chose first), until he stopped mid step. Jin wasn't there. Neither was the familiar smell of cooked food or at least another hyung. Jungkook groaned and stomped his way back out. He was just so angry and frustrated and- he really just wanted some comfort at the moment.
Jungkook stomped his way to each of his hyungs' room and by the time he got to the third empty room, he hadn't even knocked and slammed it open. The sight of the last empty room made his heart drop. It hurt more because it had been Namjoon and Taehyung's room. Taehyung would have made sure to coddle him the most and Namjoon would have helped him calm down and understand why he was just so angry. But no, neither male was there and Jungkook felt saddened instead of anger now.
He had been dejectedly walking through the quiet hall to return to the living room when his phone began to rang. His mood lit up a bit after completely forgetting that such device existed. He hadn't used his phone the entire day and was so busy fighting a mental battle that he had forgotten everything about it. A small smile twitched onto his lips as he answered the device without actually seeing who it was. It could be one of his hyungs, it had to since they were the only ones who frequently called.
"Hello?" He answered a bit too excitedely.
His smile and stomach dropped when he realized it wasn't his hyungs.
"Jeon Jungkook! Do you really think cursing and running off is appropriate and professional?!" His manager yelled through the line.
"I don't know what is up with you today, but you need to fix it! You're dancing was a mess, your vocals aren't hitting notes like before, and you get angry and run off after I tell you your song isn't any good?!" His manager continued to yell. He was just as angry as Jungkook.
"The song is probably the worst works we've gotten from you. Do you really want to start producing music, Jeon Jungkook? At this rate I'm pretty sure any stranger off the street can do better. If you don't start producing anything good we might even have to take your studio back and make someone else take your job- !"
Jungkook's fingers were white by the time he threw the phone across the room. His anger had slowly gained into pure madness with each coming word of his manager. He exhaled and inhaled rapidly as he threw nearby objects across the room and yelled and cursed. It wasn't his fault he was lacking. Well, maybe it was. But it was just because he was tired. He had been working on that song day and night so it could he perfect. His sleep schedule decreased and he hasn't had any Vitamin D for locking himself in his studio all day. But for what? So it could be called trash? So he could get threatened of losing his studio? Jungkook threw a pillow from one of their chairs at just the thought.
Yoongi had surprisingly still been asleep with all the ruckus. The items smashing against the walls had converted into fireworks in his dreams and the screaming and yelling into an audience cheering. He probably would have remained asleep too if it hadn't been for a pillow somehow smacking him right in the face. Yoongi's nose had scrunched and he was so close to just leaving it be and return to his beauty sleep, until an ear piercing cry finally woke him up.
Yoongi jumped and quickly sat up on the couch, his blanket falling onto his lap. He blinked with confusion as loud cries began filling the silent dorm. His mind was hazed with black dots, but one look back at Jungkook crying his eyes out in the middle of the living room sent him wide awake.
"Shit." Yoongi cursed as he quickly stood up and hurried over to Jungkook's side.
"Hey, Kook. What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Yoongi held onto the maknae's shaking shoulder and bent his his head to try to make eye contact with Jungkook's down chin. Jungkook shook his head and only sobbed harder. His body shook with every heartbreaking and pitiful cry.
"K-Kookie wan' hyungies." The little cried out for his caregivers desperately. Yoongi's body froze as he realized Jungkook was in little space. He internally cursed a mile a minute.
"Kookie, your hyungs aren't here. They had to go for a meeting." Yoongi informed. He cringed when Jungkook only began to cry harder. The boy had a fist over his eye as he cried loudly. He gasped with every sob as he desperately clung for air.
"It's okay! Um, what do you want? A bottle?" Yoongi panicked and cursed at himself even more. What was he supposed to do? He's never taken of a little by himself before. Heck, he can't even take care of a plant. He had no caregiver traits in him whatsoever.
Jungkook didn't answer except for his sobs. He felt too little to think properly or to speak. All he knew was that he was sad and he wanted his caregivers. His caregivers always made him feel better.
Yoongi had disappeared from the room and rushed to the kitchen to figure something out. A bottle....how do you make a bottle?! Yoongi panicked.
After making a lot of guesses, Yoongi returned back to the living room where Jungkook had remained still. His cries were still as loud and heartbreaking.
"Here, Kookie. I tried making a bottle." He poked the rubber against Jungkook's lips. He grimanced at himself since he was sure he might have created poison for the boy, but it was worth a shot.
Jungkook had complied enough to take a suck out of the bottle, but immediately regretted with the taste. He whined and slapped the bottle out of Yoongi's hand and went back to crying.
"God. A simple no would've been fine." Yoongi scrunched his nose at the slight mess on the ground. The bottle had spilled over a bit for not being closed so tight, but the rapper would just have to deal with it later.
Yoongi tried multiple things to make the boy stop from screaming his head off. A pacifier, a stuffed animal, and he even offered him his own treasured Kumamon blanket, but all objects were rudely rejected away.
Yoongi sighed. "Here goes my wallet." He sighed once more and took out his phone from his back pocket. He bit his lip nervously and dialed the last number he wanted to press on today.
"We want steak and lobster."
Namjoon's voice had rang through his ear after three rings. Yoongi groaned, but didn't get to say anything else before more voices flooded his ear.
•••
"Is that crying?"
"Hyung, are you crying?!"
"How could he be crying if he just called us, stupid."
"Hey, watch it Hobi." Seokjin glared at the grumpy male. The eldest sweared that he was sure Hoseok switched bodies with Yoongi this month.
"Hyung, what's wrong? Is Jungkook the one crying?" Namjoon ignored the pestering males surrounding him.
He had the phone on speaker as everyone else crowded around. They were lucky that the management were late to the building so it gave them spare free time before they would start.
"Yeah, I woke up and he was crying his head off. I think he's little too. Shit, he's going to make me deaf." Yoongi cursed through the phone. The members frowned at the foul language (especially since Jungkook was little), but they let it go.
"Hyungs, we have to go! Jungkookie's crying! We can't leave him alone." Taehyung panicked first. He had reacted first at the sudden cries and seemed to be the most worried. Well, how couldn't he be. He was probably the most protective over the boy when he was in little space.
"Hey! I'm right here!" Yoongi yelled through the phone. They could hear his failed attempts as he tried to make the maknae stop crying.
"I made him a bottle already, but he won't fucking take it. What do I do?" Yoongi's frustrated voice rang out again. The members who listened were worried that Yoongi would slip himself into his headspace at this point. They could hear how much the rapper was trying, but he never really lasted so long in being Big if little Kookie was there. The situation was only making it worse too.
"What type of bottle did you make him?" Jimin asked next as he took charge. The caregiver always made sure he was on top with the little and was sure he could help solve the crying mess through the phone.
"Uhh... strawberry milk, I think?" Yoongi responded unsurely.
Hoseok scoffed. "Well that's stupid. Everyone knows Jungkookie doesn't take anything but banana milk." The rapper informed in what could have been a nicer way.
The members could already here Yoongi dashing from the living room and into the kitchen to prepare the quick bottle. Taehyung and Jimin were both either bitting their nails or their lip in worry, but tried to help as much as possible. Seokjin, Namjoon, and even Hoseok were giving instructions through the phone on what to do. Once the bottle was ready, they could tell Yoongi returned to the living room based on the cries getting extremely louder through the phone again.
"Does Kookie want a bottle, huh?" Yoongi's voice was heard.
Hoseok cringed. "We said to baby him, hyung. He's not a puppy." The rapper said into the phone. They could just feel the glare coming right at them through the phone.
"Sorry, but the best thing I've done close to caring for someone is Holly." The man responded back with a strained voice.
The members were relieved when the cries subsided, meaning Jungkook had taken the bottle. Their relaxation only lasted a minute though. They were startled when Jungkook's terrible whimpers were suddenly heard again. He was blabbering something too, but it was nothing but incoherent sounds to them.
Taehyung had froze when he heard the last thing being blabbered out by the little before he returned back to sobs.
"Did he say 'Daddy'?!" Taehyung asked the members with his heart thumping against his chest. He swore it on his life that he had heard that word come out from the maknae. Maybe it was just his imagination, but Taehyung didn't want to give up the idea so easily.
Unfortunately, everyone had to ignore Taehyung's question when Yoongi sent a frustrated groan through the line.
"What's wrong now?! Hyung, help." Yoongi pleaded helplessly through the phone. The members felt bad for the rapper because they knew how much the other was trying, but ended up failing more. This was making the rapper stressful too which wasn't helping.
"Here, hyung. Put the phone on speaker for Kookie to hear." Jimin said before he got closer himself to the phone.
"Kookie, can you hear us sweetheart?" Jimin asked after a couple of seconds. All the members heard the loud cries die down a bit, but not completely.
"H-Hyungies?" Jungkook unsurely asked as he heard the comforting voice of Jimin.
"What's wrong, sweetheart? Why are you crying?" Taehyung cooed through the phone. The caregiver looked ready to punch anyone who had made Jungkook cry so much. It was silent for a few seconds until they heard the shaky voice again.
"D-Don't know. K-Kookie jus' feels s-sad." They heard from the sniffling younger.
The members frowned, knowing how much Jungkook was struggling to say that simple sentence. There was something more, they knew there was. They would just have to ask once they returned home and Jungkook was big again.
"I wan' hyungies." Jungkook pitifully said through the phone. The members heart broke. The only request from the little maknae was to see them and they couldn't even do that for him.
"Hyung, we should go- "
"We can't cancel on them. They are still angry from the multiple times we've canceled before." Hoseok stopped Taehyung before he could try.
"What should we do?" Jin asked Namjoon nervously. The leader stayed silent as he tried to think a plan.
"Hey, Kookie?" Jimin suddenly said through the phone. The members looked up.
"Do you have bunny with you right now?" Jimin asked after he had received a hum.
The line was silent for a couple of seconds. The mood got lifted when they heard Yoongi dashing from the phone (the floor squeaking being heard) and returning seconds later. The members chuckled a bit.
"Mm-hmm." Jungkook responded. They could tell he seemed more relieved to have his favorite stuffed animal.
"Well Kookie, we just spoke to Bunny and we told him that he has to take care of you while we're gone. He'll take care of Kookie for us until we return." Jimin spoke softly. The line was silent for a couple of seconds. Taehyung grabbed the phone.
"Bunny is going to keep you safe from now on, okay? We promise." Taehyung paused as he waited for a response.
"P-Pwomise?" Jungkook's unsure voice came through.
"Yes. We all just pinky promised right now." Jin spoke through the phone. The light giggles they heard were reassuring.
"And Yoongi promises to take care of you too. Right, hyung?" Namjoon was speaking more towards the rapper now.
"Yeah daddy! I pinky promise too!" Little Yoongi's voice suddenly rang. All of them did a double take.
"Yah! Yoongi-ah..." Jin groaned a bit. He was already thinking far ahead on how the new situation of both of them in their headspace will affect their dorm.
"Don't worry, daddy! I-I can take care of Kookie!" Yoongi tried to reassure Jin. The eldest couldn't be completely mad since he could just feel his prince's smile.
"Oh yeah? You promised already, okay?" Taehyung smiled. He knew the situation was still bad, but he didn't know why he was happy that Yoongi had slipped. He actually felt the little would do a better job in taking care of Jungkook than when he was big.
"Mmm-hmm!" Yoongi responded.
"Oooh! Pororo is starting! Sorry we gotta go!" Yoongi said through the phone. They could tell Jungkook was no longer at his side by the way his giggles were faint and the cartoon was starting to get extremely loud.
"We gonna twy calling after f-finger painting! Bye!" Yoongi giggled.
"Wait! No! Yoongi! Don't- !"
All of them immediately begun pleading. Their shoulders dropped when they were met with the end of a call screen. The room turned quiet.
"We literally just left two littles alone in our dorm." Hoseok broke the silence. Everyone groaned as the realization slowly hit them. They were sure they would have to spend all weekend cleaning up odd messes.
"We'll try to leave the meeting as soon as possible. I don't want to leave them alone for so long. They could get hurt or something!" Jin worried the most over their protection. He would never live with himself if one of the two would get themselves seriously injured.
Namjoon nodded. "Jungkook was also extremely upset too. I'll try to find the fastest way home once we're out." The leader said.
They didn't get any more time for discussing because the office door opened.
"Sorry for being late. There was so much traffic!" One of their managers said. "I actually think this was one of the worst ones I've experienced in all my years of living." The man shook his head with disappointment.
The members simply nodded and smiled, but they knew they were in for a long ride after hearing the comment. They just really hope nothing bad will occur back at their dorm.
•••
Yoongi dangerously threw the phone in hand onto one of their recliner chairs. His blonde hair bounced as he scurried over to the maknae.
"Is Kookie okay?" Yoongi pouted as he sat next to Jungkook on their couch. The maknae looked up from where he was kneeled. Yoongi frowned when he saw the little's eyes swollen and red while his face still had a couple of stray tears.
"Sad." The maknae simply said and pouted. Yoongi pouted again. He thought for a second.
"Hmm...wait!" Yoongi said after he got an idea. The maknae watched from behind the couch as Yoongi ran off somewhere.
A minute later, the fellow little returned with a lot of fluffy blankets and stuffed animals that he could barely hold. He threw them next to Jungkook with a huff.
"Wait!" Yoongi said again before the maknae could speak.
Jungkook watched suspiciously as he saw Yoongi run off into the kitchen. The little gasped when he saw Yoongi return a second later with a bag full of candy on one hand and a tub of ice cream in the other.
"Shhh. This is TaeTae's." Yoongi warned to an agape mouthed Jungkook. Taehyung had done the mistake in sneaking in the ice cream into the freezer (hiding it behind ice and drinks) when Yoongi was in the room. Although he had been big at the moment, Yoongi never forgets.
Jungkook giggled when Yoongi passed him a lollipop and spoon. He let himself be wrapped by the fluffy blankets and held his bunny tight against his chest. Jungkook made sure to grab a huge spoonful with a fist grip and clumsily bring it to his mouth. He spilled a bit onto the couch but paid no mind to it when his entire mouth got gifted with the savory treat.
Yoongi stared at the maknae thoughtfully. What do his caregivers always do when he's sad?
He sat thinking before an idea crossed his head again.
Jungkook giggled and cooed away when playful kisses were given to his cheek. Yoongi was satisfied and continued. He kissed the stray tears like his caregivers would until Jungkook was a laughing mess and pleaded to stop.
"There! Kookie happy now!" Yoongi finally said after finishing his attack. Jungkook only laughed in response as he tried to catch his breathe. He was laying flat back on the couch with his chest rising up and down.
Yoongi grinned. "I think I'm a g-good cawegiver!" He smiled proudly.
~~~
"Ha! Kookie too slow!" Yoongi laughed behind a wall. He playfully stuck out his tongue at the younger.
Jungkook turned around to face the little at the sound of his voice. Yoongi expected for the boy to run after him like they have been doing, but the maknae decided to get revenge instead. The little stuck out his own tongue and revealed Yoongi's Kumamon blanket.
Yoongi gasped. "Hey! That's cheating!" The little came out from his hiding spot. He was holding Jungkook's bunny stuffie (the stuffie that started the whole unplanned tag game) on his left hand and pouted.
Jungkook simply stuck out his tongue again before running away with the blanket. Yoongi (not being able to be mad at all because the little was unquestionably cute) chased after the maknae.
"Got you!" Yoongi laughed as he wrapped his arms around Jungkook's body. The maknae whined but then settled on laughing when he somehow ended up laying flat on the floor. He couldn't stop laughing when Yoongi evily started tickling him.
Yoongi finally stopped when Jungkook surrendered the blanket.
"Thank you very much." Yoongi smiled and gave back the bunny stuffie. Jungkook giggled and hugged his beloved stuffie again. He didn't even care that he was still on the floor.
"You want more candy?" Yoongi suddenly asked. They really shouldn't. The body of both littles were filled with unexplainable energy and were very hyper. They were practically drowning in sweat from the amount of running and playful wrestling they've done. Yoongi was still disappointed how the smaller little was somehow able to pin him down (multiple times.) Curse those muscles.
Jungkook nodded excitedely and sat up.
They shouldn't. But they will.
Yoongi was quick to go to the bag of candy (that was reaching towards the bottom now) and grabbed a couple. They were sure to get in trouble, but Yoongi was smart enough to play innocent and say he didn't know.
Yoongi handed the candy to Jungkook and sat next to the maknae with crossed legs.
The older little had just finished up his third candy when he suddenly got another 'brilliant' idea.
"Oooh! Kookie! I know where Cookies are!" Yoongi exclaimed with happy eyes as he sat up. Jungkook watched curiousily and stood up. He left his bunny to sit with the other stuffies on the living room floor before following the little.
"Can Kookie get it?! You taller!" Yoongi jumped. He was bouncing in his place as he pointed to the jar of cookies that were pushed far behind over the refrigerator. They had been put there for a reason.
Jungkook nervously rocked on the balls of his heels.
"Scawy." The maknae frowned. Both the height of it and location seemed frightening. The jar had been pushed all the way to the back where the kitchen light couldn't reach it. Would he even be able to reach it?
Jungkook glanced over to Yoongi and noticed how the little had immediately frowned. Jungkook got an unsettling feeling in his stomach.
He had disappointed another person again.
"Hm, it's okay- " Yoongi had already begun saying, but was interrupted by the screeching of a chair. He turned around and saw Jungkook clumsily dragging a chair.
"Kookie! Is okay! Stop!" Yoongi protested immediately when he saw what Jungkook was doing. The little had been examining on what he had asked the maknae to do, and he was right, it was scary. But now Jungkook was already getting on top of the chair and he was terrified for him.
"Kookie!" Yoongi whined. He hated the wave of determination that Jungkook had suddenly got. The little was on his tip toes as he stretched his entire body forward. Yoongi watched waringly.
Jungkook huffed and blew a puff of air (making the hair over his eyes fly) and stood flat on his feet again. He couldn't reach it because the jar was pushed back too much. He knew it wasn't a problem for his caregivers to get it because Namjoon or Seokjin usually brought it down. They were taller so it was easier. Jungkook wasn't going to give up though.
His tongue stuck out in concentration as he leaned in closer and-
"Kookie!" Yoongi yelled in fear. He was too late.
The edge of Jungkook's chair had leaned over too much which caused it to be extremely unbalanced. The chair tipped over and the maknae came crashing down. Yoongi closed his eyes and winced when he heard the painful thump of both the little and chair hit the ground. He froze when he opened his eyes and saw the painful bump on the little's forehead and blood coming from a harsh lip bite.
"Kookie! Are you okay?!" Yoongi panicked and ran over to kneel next to Jungkook's side. He flinched away when instead of getting a verbal response, he got wails louder than he has ever heard in his life. Jungkook hadn't been crying at first. He had just stood still, but the thought on how he failed in pleasing someone once again mixed with physical pain had made him explode in tears again.
•••
"Hyungs, hurry up!" Taehyung was running up the stairs of their dorm building. The exhausted panting breaths were the responses he mostly got.
"Why - are we - running!" Jin said in between breathes. Despite his complaining, he was still second behind the vocalist. Why do we have to live at the top floor, Jin miserably thought.
"They didn't even call us! We could be running for nothing!" Hoseok complained next. Most of them agreed with the rapper.
"I just have a weird feeling!" Taehyung confessed with a frown as he continued running and skipping steps.
"Well, either way, it's good that we are getting there quicker! We shouldn't let our two babies be alone for so long!" Jimin added in sake of helping Taehyung. Jimin was right though. He felt as worried as his best friend. Jimin had a bad feeling too.
Once they reached the top, all of them stopped complaining as if someone just snapped their fingers. The loud painful cries sent them all into their complete caregiver space.
"Hurry and open the door, Namjoon!" All of them yelled at once as the leader fumbled with his keys. They had thought it would be quicker since it had been in his hand already, but never underestimate the god of destruction.
"Here! Someone just open!" Namjoon gave up with the tangled keys and threw it to his boyfriend. Jin huffed, but somehow got the right one before unlocking the gate in their problem's way.
The loud cries sounded clear as day once the door swung open. Jin was shoved harshly to the side by Taehyung when the vocalist realized it was Jungkook's voice.
"Excuse you!" Jin yelled, but didn't say anything else. He couldn't because he was already running as well. The members ran behind them.
Taehyung finally stopped running and stood frozen on the kitchen's doorway. He gasped and almost cried himself at the sight of Jungkook's painful state. Yoongi looked up from where he had been trying to make the little stop crying, but the maknae was ignoring everything. Well, he was, until he heard the running feet.
Jungkook looked up through his blurry vision. He gasped when he saw who it was. Despite the pain, Jungkook carefully and quickly stood up. He was a bit wobbly on his feet, but managed to hold himself with a grip of the counter. Jungkook inhaled and let out one last cry before he yelled in between tears,
"Appa!!!"
Taehyung gasped. He watches with frozen eyes. The little began to ran. He got closer as he continued to cry. The vocalist almost opened up his arms for him. Jungkook was running towards Taehyung at fast as his feet could let him.
And then he ran right passed him.
"Appa!!!" Jungkook cried out loudly again as he hugged Jimin with all his strength.
Jimin froze momentarily. His eyes widened so much, it would have been comical if it were any other situation.
He called me what?! Jimin couldn't stop repeating to himself.
All the members were exactly the same, mouth hung open as they saw Jungkook cry his eyes out on Jimin's shoulder. All of their eyes (including Jimin) awkwardly shifted over to Taehyung. All the 'Oh I'm definitely going to become Jungkook's main caregiver' and 'He's going to definitely choose me' were coming back to them, and it seemed like it was going through Taehyung's head as well. The boy was standing with broken eyes as he stared at the back of Jungkook's soft hair. None of the members had ever seen Taehyung look so sad.
Taehyung was quiet for a couple of seconds more until he made eye contact with Jimin. He forced a smile.
"Try calming him down. He's probably in pain from the bruise and he's still bleeding." Taehyung quietly advised Jimin.
"Taehyung- "
"It's okay." Taehyung smiled again. "Congratulations, Appa." He said with another smile.
The members watched Taehyung exit the kitchen. Although he had been smiling, Taehyung's eyes had clearly been blue. The atmosphere felt completely dark and empty like in a winter's night.
Yoongi was quiet from where he watched the entire scene from the ground. His eyes shifted from Taehyung's depressed exit towards Hoseok who stood quietly lost within his own thoughts, then towards both of his daddies who were standing close to each other but not too close because they were still a secret, and then finally to a still shaken Jimin who finally started cooing and helping a sobbing broken Jungkook calm down.
Yoongi frowned.
There was no way little Yoongi wasn't going to fix all of this. Not on his watch.
A/N - I'm just going to sit here with my tea mhmm.....okay. Let the explosion begin. :)))
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