Kookie's Maknae {J.Jk}

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Third POV

"Baek Eunha, time to go home."

The homeroom teacher gathered the girl's belongings shortly before walking her outside.  "Hello V!" She greeted her uncle with a warm embrace.  "I apologize for her father's last minute absence. How did she do?" Taehyung asked the homeroom teacher. 

"Phenomenal, she's such a good companion to her peers. She's a true delight."

"Taking after us."

"Yaa, good bye miss Moon." She waved to the teacher but before leaving, Taehyung fixed Eunha's blazer and bow.  "Gotta look well for the masses. You want ice cream before going home?"

She nods very fast. Together they purchased waffle cone bows of strawberry cheesecake and pistachio. Taehyung's brows furrowed as he watched the six year old destroy the dessert. "Its beyond me how can you eat pistachio ice cream."

"How can you not eat it?" The little girl replied, eyebrows furrowed, spoon halfway to her mouth.  "Taste like toothpaste to me."

"Well then I'm eating toothpaste TaeTae."

Taehyung scoffed at her new attitude. Just like her daddy dearest.

Later the gang reunited at Namjoon's home for a special dinner by Jin. Baek Eunha spotted Yoongi and Hoseok sitting next to one another. She ran over and jumped on them, earning a grunt of surprise.  "You're getting too heavy to be doing that." The youngest of the two said then adjusted her to sit between them.  "Is appa not here yet?"

"As you can see it's peaceful."

"Thats funny." She giggled at Yoongi's comment.

The members are the funniest people in Eunha's life. When Jungkook is absent for whatever reason its like she is never alone.

At the floor to ceiling bookshelf on the rooms far left, a specific shiny book caught the girl's gleam. Rather than the other million things that catch her eyes too. Namjoon's house looks like a museum. Eunha has lost count of the things she's broken and tried to clean up before Namjoon can see it. Most of the time he already watching her from afar, fuming.

She put an elbow to Hoseok's thigh to hoist herself off the couch.  "Stop that!" Hoseok whined in pain. She's not that little anymore, her elbows are sharp. The book is on the third row, thankfully within Eunha's reach if she stands on her tippy toes.

From Bullet Proof to Bangtan Boys.

Its a photo album. Starting from Debut Days in 2012. Eunha clutch the heavy album then ran back to the couch where now its just Yoongi scrolling through his phone.  "Lets see it." She opens it on his lap so he has no choice but to comply.  "You are so like your dad, annoying and cute." Yoongi scoffs, but hides the smile from having Eunha's finger poking his cheek.

Yoongi flips a page, and immediately snickers at a photo of him and Jin laying in the same bed cuddling.  "Who took this?" He questioned, embarrassed of his sleeping puffy face alongside his hyung. Taehyung sat next to Yoongi, inspecting the photo.  "This looks like the work of 15 year old Kookie."

"Of course its Kookie."

They flipped the page over to another page with pictures of the members in questionable positions or doing questionable things. Both men look at Eunha's giggling face,  "your dad was a thickest thief growing up."

"Oh my God."

Group photos came after. In the dorm or in the studio. That infamous interview where too much spray was used in their hair and it was sticking in various directions.  "Yoongi's hair looks like a tree."