𝕄𝕠𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕 [little!RM/K.NJ] (DISCONTINUED)

26. Cookies

"Tae Tae, I just know it! I know Yoongi's hiding something and I think he's little too. I don't think he wants to say anything about it, though. But can you imagine how cute he'd be?" Jimin rambled on to the littles, as Taehyung and Namjoon pinned Jimin's hair up with pretty butterfly clips. Namjoon made a sloppy, tangled ponytail and hummed as Jimin interrupted the play date with his suspicions and ranting.

"Stay stiww!" Taehyung whined, tugging on Jimin's light brown hair. Jimin chuckled, knowing Taehyung didn't know or care about anything Jimin was ranting about. Neither did Namjoon, but that might have been because he was no older than one and couldn't comprehend what was being said.

"And, how can he just leave a pacifier in the studio and expect me to believe it isn't his!"

Taehyung's eyes lit up and he gasped, letting go of Jimin's hair and grabbing his cheeks, pulling his face towards his. "Paci?"

"Mhm. He had a paci and he left it in the studio." Jimin confirmed. Taehyung let go of Jimin's hair and shook his fists excitedly.

"Wan paci! Minnie, can you give Tae Tae paci?" Taehyung sat down next to Jimin and looked at him with excited eyes. Jimin nodded and reached into his Chanel bag to find a sterilized case with Taehyung's alien pacifier in it. He unclasped it and took it out carefully, popping the plastic into Taehyung's mouth.

There was no point in trying to vent to the littles who, truth be told, had no clue what Jimin was saying. But Jimin knew. He knew what he saw and how embarrassed and caught Yoongi had looked when he returned the pacifier. There was no other explanation but the conclusion Jimin had come to: that the second oldest was a secret little. 

"Pah!" Namjoon babbled, trying to reach for Taehyung's pacifier. Jimin pulled him back before he could snatch it. He picked up Namjoon and groaned a little bit when he did because he was quite heavy.

"Let's put you to bed, hm? Then we can get you a pacifier, too!" Jimin asked Namjoon, who rubbed his eyes with his fist and babbled, drooling a little bit. "But first, we should change you into your pajamas... shouldn't we, silly baby?"

Namjoon giggled and clung to Jimin's chest. Jimin went upstairs to Namjoon's room, leaving Taehyung downstairs by himself, which was just fine with him.

Jimin opened Namjoon's room door and sat the little on the bed. Namjoon put his fingers in his mouth while Jimin got a onesie from the dresser drawers and returned to the baby, pulling his hand out of his mouth and cooing for him not to do that again. Namjoon however just giggled at Jimin's soft scolding, which made the physically younger person smile.

He laid Namjoon down and wriggled off his pants and his shirt. Namjoon was very calm, staring at Jimin and then into seemingly nowhere, but never squirming. Jimin was not going to touch any clothing he didn't have to until he had seen that the little had unfortunately wet himself at some point earlier.