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writemywaytoyourheart · 5 years ago

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BTS Reaction: When He's Sick | Hyung Line

Requested: long long ago :')

Genre: flufff

Warnings: nada

BTS When You're Sick here

Maknae Line here

Hope you like it, I didn't sleep for this~

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KIM SEOKJIN:

Gimme dat kith boi, mwuah!

"Jin! Get your butt back in that bed right now!" You scold your husband the second you see him standing in the living room while you're cooking soup for him in the kitchen. He smiles sheepishly and waves a dismissive hand, "I'm fine, I want to help." His voice cracks and you frown at him in disapproval.

"Honey, you literally have the stomach flu. Stop being ridiculous, and just let me help you get better." You walk over to him and feel his forehead, frowning again when it's obvious he still has a fever. Jin's pale face drops in disappointment, "I hate being sick. I feel bad leaving you to do everything." You smile at him and pat him on the head consolingly.

"I love taking care of you, now get back in that bed. I'm going to go pick the kids up from school and then you're going to eat the food I bring you. Understood?" He pouts but nods weakly, letting you kiss his head and ruffle his bed head.

"And don't you dare get out of that bed unless it's to use the restroom!" You point at him and grab your purse and keys. "Yes, ma'am." He mumbles before making his way back to to your shared room.

"Is daddy still sick mommy?" Your four year old daughter speaks up over her older brothers that are talking next to her as you're driving them home from school.

"Yes, Kinny baby. Daddy is going to be sick for a few days, and I don't want you kids catching it so please don't get too close, alright?" You see her in the rearview mirror as she nods sadly and fiddles with her tiny fingers. The twins keep bickering quietly over something that happened at school. You shake your head and sigh, not wanting to deal with that right now. When you four make it back home, you send them off to wash up and start their homework before dinner. Seungwoo and Hwangwoo race to their room and Min-Ki goes to find her toys, since she's only in preschool and doesn't have any schoolwork to do. You finish up the soup and put some in a bowl to bring to Jin.

When you open the bedroom door and see him sleeping, you smile at him and sit on the edge of the bed carefully. "Jin, baby. Wake up, we need to get some food into you." You whisper and shake his shoulder a little. His eyes flutter open and he smiles at you, "Hi, princess. Are the kids home?" He croaks out as he tries to get into a sitting position.

The sound of giggles outside of the door answers his question and he smiles sadly. "I want to see them. Please, baby?" He pouts and you hand him the bowl of soup to eat.

"Of course you can see them, honey. They just can't get too close, I don't want them catching it. Eat that slowly, ok?" He nods and you go to fetch the children.

"Boys, Min-Ki! Daddy wants to see you!" You call out, smiling when you hear little feet running. Min-Ki comes charging down the hall first, a doll tightly gripped in her hands. Then her brothers, who are three years older than her and much faster, run past her and she pouts. "No fair! Slow down, you boys!" She shouts after them and you laugh at her cute face, swooping her up in your arms and carrying her to your room.

Your husband is beaming when he sees all the kids gathered by his bed, "Hi babies!"

"Hi, dad!" Seungwoo waves at him from the foot of the bed and Hwangwoo fiddles with his hands before asking quietly, "Does it hurt, daddy? Are you okay?" Jin clutches his heart and then his stomach, groaning dramatically, "Ohhh it hurts so bad Hwangie!"

"Jin!" You laugh at him and Hwangwoo cracks a smile while Seungwoo laughs loudly. Min-Ki wiggles put of your arms and runs to the side of his bed, "Really daddy?" Her big eyes stare at him worriedly and he smiles at her, "No, daddy was just playing sweetie. I'm okay." She nods, unconvinced. Then she holds up her doll and puts it in Jin's lap, "Here daddy, dolly always make me feel better when I'm sad. She will help you, too!"

Jin takes the doll and sets her by his pillow, giving her a small share of the covers, then he turns to the little girl, his eyes watering.

"Thank you, Kinny. I'm sure she'll take good care of me."

You smile at him and he grins back at you, mouthing 'I love you' and blowing you a dramatic air kiss, sending the kids into another fit of giggles.

You love that he always wants to make his loved ones laugh, even when he's sick in bed.

That's your sweet husband for ya.

MIN YOONGI:

So soft ;-; may I hug?

"Hello?"

"Yoongi, are you still at the studio?"

Your fiance internally groans at your question, knowing you caught him red-handed this time. He covers the phone to clear his throat, then he tries to put his best 'not sick' voice into play. "I'm just finishing something up, I swear I'll leave after this." Your silence on the other end makes him cringe, he can tell you're not happy with him. Yoongi is usually the one to intimidate others, but when it comes to you, he'd rather not cross the line. Especially when you know he's overworking himself, your mama bear instincts come out and he instantly regrets everything. Of course all you want is the best for him, but that doesn't mean you aren't scary when he disappoints you because he isn't taking care of himself.

Right now, he had a nasty cold and he's been stuck in this studio for who knows how long because he's a perfectionist. He's driving himself crazy, at this point.

"I'm coming over, unlock the door."

"Baby, you don't have to do tha-"

He sighs when you hang up before he can finish. "Aish! I'm in for it now." He groans and runs his hands down his face. Not ten minutes later, there's an annoyed knock at the door. Yes, he can tell you're annoyed by your knock, that's how close the two of you are.

"Min, you better open this door or so help me."

He almost smiles at your voice coming in through the door, if you weren't so mad he'd find it cute. Alas, you're extremely mad. He gets up and walks to the door, accepting his fate. The second the door is unlocked, you push your way in, knocking him out of the way and making him stumble back.

You pay him no mind, just shove your way in and shut the door behind you before turning to glare at him. "Care to explain yourself, or is it the same excuse?" You cross your arms as you study him.

Yoongi sighs and plops back down on his chair, "Y/n, you know I have a busy schedule and I need to get this done no matter what."

"Ah! So it is the same excuse, great."

"Y/n, babe-"

"No, you shut up and listen to me, mister." You glare at him and he snaps his mouth shut immediately. You drop the bag you were carrying on the coffee table and pull out a few things.

You set a bag of cough drops on his desk, followed by a box of tissues and some honey tea to soothe his throat. Then you step back and glare at him again. "I brought this for you to get better, not to make you ruin your schedule." You say bitterly.

Yoongi feels guilty as he stares at the stuff you got him, then he looks back at you. "I'm sorry. I really am, I'm just so stressed right now and I blamed you. This is all on me."

You give him a half smile, "Well, I forgive you. I'll leave you alone now." A pair of arms grabs your waist before you can get too far, pulling you in and making you sit on his lap. "Please stay, I'm sorry."

You pretend like you're thinking, then laugh when he starts to tickle you. "Ok, fine!"

Yoongi smiles and kisses your hair, "Thank you for always taking care of me, baby."

JUNG HOSEOK:

Ohhhhhh noooo I luv him

"You okay, hyung?"

Jungkook walks over to Hoseok, who's bent over and breathing hard with his hands on his knees. The older boy looks up and nods, sending the youngest a bright smile, "I'm fine! Just lost my breath for a minute there. Let's go again."

Jungkook nods uncertainly, knowing Hoseok is usually the last to run out of steam out of all seven of them. "Ok, but if you need to take a break it's fine." Hoseok shakes his head and waves for someone to start the music again. They all start from the top, going hard. In the middle of the dance, Hobi starts to breathe harder, his chest tight and a horrible tickle in his throat. The room feels so hot, but it seems like no one else is struggling. He sucks it up and continues to do the best he can. It's Seokjin that stops them when the dance is almost finished, waving a hand to get everyone's attention.

"Hold up everyone. Please stop the music." Then he walks over to the lead dancer and touches his shoulder, "You need to take a break, Hobi. You're totally flushed and I can see you struggling."

Hoseok frowns and shakes his head, then he tries to speak up but Jin interrupts him, "No. No excuses, if you don't stop I'm going to call Y/n and tell her what's going on."

That makes him freeze, then he grinds his teeth and nods grimly, "Fine. I'll take a ten minute break, that's it." Seokjin nods and waits for him to go and sit on the couch, then he tells the other members to take a break as well. Hobi is sitting there with his head in his hands as he starts to feel worse and worse. He hasn't felt his best for the past few days but this is much worse. He feels like his whole face is on fire and his muscles are aching more than they ever have. Not to mention his tight chest and awful congestion.

When the ten minutes are almost up, Taehyung comes over to him and sits down. "Hyung, we think you should go home. Just get some real rest and we'll pick it up again soon." The elder shakes his head, "No I can't, we need to get this down."

Just then door opens and Hobi sees you walk in with a worried expression. When you see him on the couch you come over and sit on his other side, touching his shoulder gently.

"You feeling okay, sunshine? What's going on?" You ask softly, sending Tae a grateful smile when he stands up to leave. Hobi is about to lie and say he's just tired, but he decides against it when he sees the look in your eyes and he knows you're really worried.

"I think I might be coming down with something, but I can't afford to lose practice time!" He groans and puts his face in his hands. You pat him on the shoulder and rub his back comfortingly, "Sweetie, I totally understand why you're stressed. You need to take care of yourself though. Think about it like this, if you spend a few days and get better then you're good for the rest of the comeback prep. If you push yourself, then it could come back to bite you in the butt at a worse time, like in the middle of tour or even in the middle of a performance." He looks at you, thinking about what you're saying. "You have time to get better right now, you won't have that time in a few weeks and you'll just get worse."

He sighs and lays his head on your shoulder, "You're right. As usual." He chuckles quietly and you smile and reach up to pat his cheek gently.

"So you'll let me take care of you?"

"Yes, thank you baby."

You have him stay at your place for the next few days while you make him rest in bed and eat and drink everything you bring him. You're bringing him some soup and you smile when you see him all cuddled up in the covers up to his chin. His flushed face makes you pout and give him a quick peck on the forehead. "I brought you some soup, love. Feel like you can stomach it?" He nods and shifts into a sitting position, "Thank you baby." He croaks out and you smile at him encouragingly as he takes a bite.

"It's really good baby, thank you."

"You're welcome, I'm glad it's good." You crawl over him and settle down next to him in the bed, grabbing the book you're reading to him and flipping to the last page you were on.

"Ready?"

Hobi nods and smiles as leans back on the headboard, closing his eyes to pay attention to your voice as you start to read.

KIM NAMJOON:

wow you're hella cute tho ok then

"No, I'm not sick. Do I look like sick? I am perfect. I am healthy."

Namjoon laughs at his own joke after answering some comments worrying about his health on Vlive. He's had a bad cold for the past few days, but he missed ARMY and wanted to talk to them all, so he decided to do a live and try his best to look like he isn't sick. Unfortunately, he isn't fooling a lot of ARMY.

"Well, it's really late here so I should be getting to bed. I love you ARMY, sleep well and good luck on your exams for those that have them! Eat and sleep well! Bye~"

Namjoon smiles and waves until he presses the 'end live' button, then he starts to cough loudly, having held it in all that time. He sneezes and grabs some tissues, miserably wiping his sore nose. "Why me? Why now?" He grumbles and crawls into bed, pulling the covers up to his chin and trying to get comfortable enough to fall asleep. Eventually, his body is so exhausted that he just passes out, sleeping fitfully the rest of the night.

The next day he wakes up to his phone ringing. He groans at the light from the sun and grabs his phone, answering it without looking at who it is.

"Hello?"

"Joonie?"

"Oh, hey Y/n! Good morning, love."

You laugh on the other side and he smiles sleepily as you talk, "Morning, babe. How are you feeling?"

"Worse."

You can practically hear his pout through the phone and you frown, "Aww, can I come see you?" Namjoon sits up and rubs his eyes, then he lets out a few painful coughs before answering, "I don't want you to get sick, babe. I'll be okay in a few more days."

"Please take care of yourself, Joon. You need to keep up your strength."

Namjoon gives you confirmation that he'll do just that, then he says goodbye so he can start his day. He's got a lot to get done today. But after he gets up, it becomes quote obvious he won't be able to focus on anything important today. A few hours later the door bell rings and he goes to check the peephole, only to see you standing there with your hands behind your back. You boyfriend opens he door and smiles at you sadly, "Honey, I said I don't want you to get sick." You step inside and hold up the bag you were carrying behind you, "I know you did, and I got a call from Seokjin saying you're staying home today because you're sick. That means it must be pretty bad. Therefore, here I am to cure you!"

He laughs at your cuteness and follows you to couch, "Well, the worst is the cough and sneezing, because it's making me dizzy. I just needed a day to rest, I guess." You smile and pat his thigh when he sits down, "Thank you for not pushing yourself Joon."

Then you pull out all your cold remedies; including medicines, herbal teas, snacks, tissues and a few good rom coms. "What should we do first?" You grin and it instantly brightens his spirits.

You two end up drinking herbal tea with your snacks while you watch a movie and cuddle up in a bunch of blankets on the couch, deciding to just have a well earned lazy day.

Namjoon laughs at the show and smiles at your cute reactions during the romance scenes, keeping the covers tucked around himself as he waits out his sickness with his favorite person.

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a/n: i’m tired ;-; Happy Easter to those that celebrate it :D if not, then happy day!

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writemywaytoyourheart · 5 years ago

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BTS Reaction: Their child throws a temper tantrum

Requested: yes, a while ago, sorry lovebug <3

a/n: hope you guys like it :)

no warnings unless you don't like kids throwing tantrums.

KIM SEOKJIN:

"Seungwoo, baby. I need you to eat please." You set your fork down and sigh at the small boy sitting across the table with his arms folded and a grumpy look on his face. Next to him; his twin brother is happily munching away on the steamed broccoli that Seungwoo refuses to touch.

"No!" Seungwoo whines out and kicks the air in frustration. You sigh again and look up to see Jin coming out from the bedroom; he's got his jacket off and is pulling to loosen his necktie as he saunters to the table.

"Sorry baby, I had to finish some work. Thanks for making dinner." He gives you a sweet cheek kiss and you nod with a half smile when he sits next to you to start eating.

A tiny thump against the table makes everyone look up in confusion, "what was that?" Jin asks as he scans the room. You sigh for the umpteenth time when you look at Seungwoo who's glaring at you.

"It was Seungwoo. He's mad about the broccoli I made." Jin arches an eyebrow at your statement and looks over at the tiny boy who is now glaring at his father.

"Is that so?"

Seungwoo kicks the table again and Hwangwoo starts to cry.

"Seungiiii, stop ittt!" Jin stands up before any louder chaos can break out. He walks over and picks Hwangwoo up, patting his back to make him stop crying.

"I guess since Hwangi is the only one to eat his dinner like a good boy, he can have some cake now." You shake your head at his stupid attempt to solve things, and you're about to speak up when Seungwoo starts to shovel broccoli into his tiny mouth faster than lightning. You look at him in shock, "hey, slow down, baby. You're gonna choke. You can have some cake too after you're finished, ok?" Seungwoo nods tearfully at you and you can't help but feel a little tear in your heart. He really is a good boy. He just hates broccoli.

Jin nods in satisfaction and sets Hwangwoo down before sitting again himself. He smirks at you as if to say, dad's the coolest huh? You shake your head and continue eating now that the room isn't full of loud toddlers who don't want their vegetables.

MIN YOONGI:

"Alright Suki, what do you want to go on first?" Yoongi smiles down at his little girl as they stand by the playground; her holding tightly to his hand with her tiny one. Suki shrugs and shyly watches all the other children play; running around and screaming as they climb the jungle gym.

Suki points at the sand, so Yoongi nods and sits down; patting the ground next to him. She plops down and starts to dig a random hole. Yoongi follows suit as they both shovel sand with their hands.

After a little while, Suki looks up and sees the swing set. She stands up and runs to it, while Yoongi struggles to get up from his sitting position.

"Suki, wait up baby!" Yoongi catches up to her just in time to see her pouting at the kid that took the swing before she could grab it. In a split second, Suki is scream crying at the top of her lungs while the kid that took the swing jumps off and runs to the jungle gym, turning back and giving her a weird look. Yoongi picks Suki up and despite her loud protests, he carries her to the car. Once he reaches it, Yoongi sets her down and crouches to her level.

"Look at me, love." Suki looks up tearfully and Yoongi sighs while wiping her tears. "What's going on? You know you can't behave like that." She shrugs, then a big yawn escapes her mouth and Yoongi smiles softly.

"Sleepy?"

Suki nods and pouts, "Sorry daddy. For being bad." Yoongi picks her up and puts her in, buckling her up in her car seat.

"You're not a bad girl, Suki. Just remember that screaming isn't going to make you feel any better, and it won't get you what you want. Let's go take your nap, ok?" Suki sniffles and nods, holding her arms out to wrap them around her daddy's neck.

Yoongi hugs her gently and kisses her wet cheek, "love you, babygirl."

JUNG HOSEOK:

Hobi walked through the front door and almost immediately tripped over a toy firetruck lying in the pathway. He sighed and picked it up, walking precariously around other toys scattered about. Setting the truck down out of anyone's tripping path, Hobi looked into the kitchen and saw you frantically chopping vegetables and stirring something in a pot on the stove.

He smiled and set his bag down, walking over to wrap his arms around you. You stop at his movements and turn to give him a quick hug, "hi, baby! Dinner will be ready soon, but can you please tell San to clean up his toys before we eat?" Your husband nodded and made his way to the bedroom. He saw your son, San, playing in his room. Hoseok smiled and knocked lightly, startling San. The little boy looked up and smiled brightly at his dad. Then, he ran and jumped into Hoseok's arms, "I missed you, Daddy!"

Hobi smiled and hugged San tightly, "I missed you too, buddy!" A look around San's room proved that there would be a lot of cleaning to do before dinner, and there was still the living room. Hobi put San down and crouched to his level, "Ok, Sannie. How about we clean this all up before we eat dinner, yeah?" San's face turned indignant and he crossed his little arms over his chest.

"No!" He whined and Hoseok sighed.

"I'm going to help you with it, Sannie. Come on." He got up and started to put the toys into the play chest. San ran over and snatched a little robot out of his father's hands, throwing it to the ground and stomping his tiny foot.

"No! No wanna clean!!!"

"San!" Hoseok looked at his son in shock. He was only three, but Hobi wasn't about to let him start acting like that and thinking it's acceptable.

San started scream crying and throwing his stuffed animals around the room. Hobi picked him up and held the flailing child, trying not to get kicked in the face.

"San! Stop this right now!" At his father's tone; San stopped squirming and hung limply in his dad's arms, sniffling and wiping his nose.

"What on earth is the matter, baby? You never behave like this." Hoseok hugged the small boy to his chest to calm him down. San sniffed again, "I no want to clean. I want to play." His daddy rubbed his back in a comforting rhythm.

"I know, Sannie. But, momma wants a nice clean house and we want a happy momma, don't we? We don't want momma to be sad." San looked up and finished wiping his eyes as he nodded his head.

"I want momma be happy, daddy."

"Ok then, let's clean this mess up and then eat dinner. Sound okay?"

"Yes, daddy."

"Love you, San."

KIM NAMJOON:

Namjoon pushes the cart through the store, following you as you walk with a destination in mind. You make it to the baby aisle and smile in satisfaction as you grab the baby wipes.

"Ok! I have a few more things I need to get, but Jia looks like she'd rather be doing something else. Could you maybe go around the kid section with her, Joonie?" You smile at your two year old daughter, who is sat in the cart, all buckled up and with her thumb in her mouth; smiling at you. You're expecting another baby soon, and Joon is already practically an expert with Jia, you know he can handle her.

Namjoon smiles and nods, "of course, baby! Just text me when you're ready to go. But, can I buy her a little something?" You laugh and nod.

"Yes Joonie, you can buy her one thing, ok?" Namjoon gives you a thumbs up and high-fives Jia who smacks his hand with her tiny one then goes into a fit of giggles. Then they rush away towards the kids aisle as you laugh at your husband's silly antics.

Namjoon reaches the kid section and Jia's face lights up at all the toys.

"Daddy! Daddy dat one! I wan dat one!" Jia is bouncing around in her seat and pointing at a big blue fluffy pig that's about the size of her. Namjoon beams and reaches to grab it, handing it to the small girl and smiling brightly at her.

"Good choice, Jia!"

The pair of them continue looking around the toys for fun until Jia demands her father to stop the cart. "What is it?" Namjoon asks curiously. Jia points to a big barbie house with barbies included in the set, "I wan dat one."

"You want that instead of the piggy?"

"No! I wan piggy and I wan dolly." Namjoon sighs quietly, "I'm sorry, Jia; only one toy. Maybe daddy can get that for you for your birthday this year." Jia's eyes fill with tears at the rejection. Then she starts to whine and kick in her seat, "no no no!"

Namjoon starts to panic, because Jia has hardly acted like this before and you're usually the one to make her calm again. Joonie turns to see a family staring at Jia's little show and he rolls his eyes in annoyance.

Nosy people.

Then he picks her up out of her seat and hugs her, because that's what you always do and it seems to work.

Not this time.

Jia cries harder, but hugs her daddy back. Her screams are right in his ear and he cringes while trying to talk her down, "It's okay, Jia baby. It's alright."

Namjoon sees you come from around the corner, a basket in your arms and a look of sympathy on your face. You put the basket in the cart and hold your arms out for the little girl. Namjoon gladly hands her over and Jia quiets to just whimpering as she hugs you tightly, "Daddy mean, momma. Daddy no let me get toy." You laugh at Namjoon's shocked face and pat your daughter on the back soothingly, "Daddy's nice, baby. He's gonna buy you the blue piggy here, but you have to be a good girl. Ok?" Jia nods and Namjoon shakes his head in disbelief.

"You're magic y/n. That's all there is to it."

PARK JIMIN:

"Wooseok. I really need you to work with me here!" Jimin sighs in frustration when the two-year old boy zooms out of his arms and runs to his room, trying to shut the door before his father can catch him. Jimin is too fast for him though, and catches the door just before it shuts.

Wooseok turns and runs to hide under his covers; squealing when Jimin picks him up and tickles him. "Look, little guy. Momma is gonna be home soon, and if we don't get you all cleaned up before then I don't know what'll happen to daddy." Wooseok just laughs and tries to run again, but Jimin snatches him up. Jimin starts to undress the writhing child as best he can but Wooseok screeches and bolts for the door; nothing but a shirt and a bare booty as he's making a run for it.

"Wooseok, get back here!!" Jimin sighs again and runs his hands through his hair. Then he jumps up and chases after the half naked boy, who is now crying on the couch.

"Come on buddy, I'll try to make it quick. I promise." Wooseok just shakes his head and continues to cry and kick his legs in the air.

"Ok fine. I guess I'll just play baby shark in the bath all by myself then~" That makes Wooseok stop squirming, and he quiets down.

"Baby shark...?"

Jimin nods and stands up, "yup, it's a really fun game, but I guess I'll have to play it all by myself." Wooseok jumps up and runs his naked butt to the bathroom as fast as he can.

"I wanna play baby shark! I wanna play baby shark!" Jimin giggles and shakes his head, following his son to the bathroom to wash him up before you get home.

KIM TAEHYUNG:

"Where is my little girl?~"

A fit of giggles bursts from the child's lips when she hears her daddy calling her. She runs and hides behind the curtains in the living room, trying to stop her laughs by covering her mouth with her tiny hand. Taehyung comes into the living room, hands on his hips and eyes scanning the sitting space. He giggles quietly when he sees teeny little feet under the curtain. Taehyung walks around and mumbles loudly to himself, "I wonder where my precious little baby could be. Oh my, how I miss her. I wish I could get some cuddles time right now." The little feet shift under the curtain then Tae sees a little head peek out from behind it and hears a little voice whisper, "I'm here daddy. Don't be sad."

He holds his arms out and she runs into them, wrapping her arms around his neck and squealing when he stands up. "Oh! I found my precious baby girl! I'm so happy!" He spins her around and she squeals again, but the laughter subsides at his next words, "Ok, Inyoung lovey. It's time for bed!"

"No!" Inyoung shrieks and flails out of her father's arms, just barely getting caught by him before she can fall on the ground. Luckily, Tae is used to her sudden lashing outs when she doesn't want to do something, so he was expecting her to try and fly out of his arms.

"Inyoung, baby. It's okay, bedtime is good. It means your little body can rest to be all ready to play tomorrow." That makes her hesitate, but then she's back to squirming and kicking in his grasp.

"No no no! I no wanna! I wanna play with Daddy!" She starts to cry and Tae holds her close, shushing her gently, "Daddy loves playing with you, Inyoungie. But right now is cuddles time. Don't you want cuddles with daddy?" Inyoung sniffles but nods her head tiredly, then lays her head on his chest when he starts to softly sing to her.

Taehyung walks to your shared room and lays down with Inyoung in his arms, cuddling her and singing her favorite lullaby. When you finally get home from the store; you smile at your two babies snoring softly while cuddled in each other's arms.

JEON JUNGKOOK:

The inhuman scream that leaves Jinsoo's mouth is enough to leave Jeon Jungkook shooketh and shaking in his boots. The tiny human certainly can make one heck of a loud noise if she so wishes.

And she most definitely wishes.

Another scream makes Jungkook cover his ears and pout. He has absolutely no idea how to handle this. All he did was say 'no candy before dinner' and now World War III has broken out in the Jeon household. With no one here to fix it but himself, because you and your son Taesun went out for a mother and son date.

"Jinsoo, calm down!" Jungkook tries to speak over her insistent shrieking, but that only makes her cry louder. Her little red face and tear stained cheeks sobbing uncontrollably makes Jungkook's heart ache. All he wants to do is give in and let her have her candy, but he knows you don't like it when they eat a lot of sugar, especially before a meal.

So all he can do is walk over and try to hug her, but she pushes him away and runs to the couch; stuffing her face into the cushions and continuing to cry her little heart out at the loss of her sweets. At least the pillows have muffled her tears so now Jungkook can think clearly. He walks over and sits next to her, rubbing her back gently and letting her cry it out. Occasionally, Jungkook kisses her fuzzy little head that's sticking out from the couch cushions. Eventually the tears stop and she's breathing steadily, so Jungkook picks her up and cuddles her in his arms.

"Daddy loves you, sweet girl. It's gonna be okay." He hums and rocks her back and forth while she sniffles, tired out from her fit. She can never resist her father's cuddles, even if she can't have any candy.

Jungkook is just so relieved that she's not crying anymore; it breaks his heart when she cries.

Well, if he was able to handle that. Jeon Jungkook can handle anything.

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a/n: hope you guys liked it :) sorry I suck at uploading

-chip

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