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Everyone knew it was going to be another one of those bad days.
Jin accidentally overslept.
Namjoon lost his passport. (Yes, again)
Hoseok wasn't happy at all because he was off performing for this trip after he accidentally sprained his ankle.
Taehyung's planned outfit accidentally got wet.
Jimin's phone had literally poofed into thin air because it was just gone.
Jungkook ran out of banana milk.
And Yoongi, of course, slipped into little space.
To save any more explanation, it was a complete mess on the way to the airport.
"Everyone out now! Our flight is going to depart soon and we're still here!" Jin shouted out to the mayhem dorm.
"How can we not have any banana milk?! This should be a crime!" Jungkook cried from the kitchen, where he was probably still staring and mourning over the empty cabinets.
"But I can't find my phone!" Jimin yelled from his own bedroom where he was probably flipping his entire room around.
"Hyung! What am I supposed to wear?! Who even left my clothes in the bathroom?!" Taehyung yelled from his own room. The boy was still traumatized after catching the horrid scene of his thousand dollar outfit laying on the bathtub with the water still running. Someone must have not closed the faucet all the way.
"I'm literally walking as fast as I can, hyung." Hoseok was seen entering around the corner. He was limping and keeping himself balanced by holding himself up by the wall.
Jin winced at the man who seemed to be in pain before making his way over and helping Hoseok sit down on the couch.
"Hoseok, I wish you would just stay home like the company suggested. Your ankle won't heal if you keep walking around on it." Jin worried.
Hoseok waved his hyung off and pretended that he wasn't in pain when in fact a tear almost slipped whenever pressure was put on his foot.
"I'm fine, hyung. As the main dancer and dance leader, I need to make sure you guys don't mess up or break anything." Hoseok used a lame excuse. Jin rolled his eyes but didn't push much on the stubborn male.
"Okay. Namjoon is somewhere looking for his passport. Tae is crying over his clothes. Jungkook is crying over his milk. Jimin is looking for his phone. Hoseok is here. And Yoongi..." Jin's eyes widened.
Yoongi.
"Daddy! Catch me!"
Jin instinctively turned around and he had never been so glad for his quick reflexes. All he got to see was a tuff of recently dyed blonde hair coming at him before the little jumped into his arms. Jin huffed but smiled either way as he let Yoongi wrap his legs around his waist and one arm around his neck.
Jin had been smiling up until he saw what was gripped tight in Yoongi's free hand. He gave the little the look.
"Kitten...where did you get that from?" Jin raised an eyebrow suspiciously. His eyes trailed up from the small yellow carton box that read 'Banana Milk' up to the straw connecting from the carton and slipped between Yoongi's lips.
Yoongi didn't say anything before he sheepishly giggled, his eyes scrunched close and his gummy smile showing off. Jin sighed. That was all he needed to see before he understood what Yoongi must have done.
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Yoongi Little Space
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