Their forced little baby/ ot7

Ch 1

Yn trudged along the sidewalk, her backpack slumped over her shoulder, and her eyes fixed on the pavement. "Ugh, my life is so ridiculously boring," she muttered to herself. "I swear, if one more day passes without something exciting happening, I'll lose it."

As she walked, she complained aloud, "I'm 17, for crying out loud! I should be having the time of my life, not stuck in this monotonous routine. And now, with summer vacation starting, I'm stuck at home with nothing to do but chores and Netflix. Kill me now."

Yn's short height and baby face belied her rebellious and sarcastic personality. She was a firecracker, always looking for a spark to ignite her life. And she was also incredibly lazy, which only added fuel to her frustration. As she turned the corner onto her street, she groaned, "And to top it all off, I have to go home to that messy house. Ugh, if only someone would magic it clean, I'd be set."

As she approached her front door, she realized it was slightly ajar. Yn's heart skipped a beat. "Hmm, that's weird," she thought, pushing the door open slowly. The house was eerily quiet, and the mess she had left behind that morning was still scattered all over the floor.

Yn's eyes widened as she took in the sight. "Oh, crap," she thought, "I totally forgot to clean the house today... and now it's a disaster zone." She let out a dramatic sigh, "Well, I guess I'm stuck cleaning it now. Joy."

As she began to trudge through the mess, picking up clothes and dishes, Yn couldn't help but feel like she was drowning in a sea of chores. "Why, why, why do I have to do this?" she lamented, tossing a dirty sock into the hamper. "Can't someone just kidnap me already? I mean, it's not like I'm asking for much... just a little excitement, a little adventure... and maybe someone to do my chores for me."

She paused, looking around at the mess, and declared dramatically, "I'm a prisoner in my own home, forced to endure the drudgery of cleaning and vacuuming. Oh, the humanity!"

With a heavy heart and a lazy spirit, Yn continued to clean, muttering to herself about the injustices of life and the cruel fate that had been bestowed upon her. As she worked, she couldn't help but think, "If only I could just wave a magic wand and make it all disappear..." But alas, she was stuck in the real world, with a messy house and a long summer ahead.

In the bts Mansion*

The seven brothers sat in their lavish living room, surrounded by opulence and grandeur. Despite their wealth and success, their lives were dull and unfulfilling. Jungkook, the youngest, spoke up, "I'm so tired of this boring life. I want someone to take care of, someone to spoil and have fun with."

Jin, the eldest, raised an eyebrow, "You mean a girl to fuck or play with, Jungkook?"

Jungkook shook his head, "No, not exactly. I want a baby... not a baby, but someone who looks like one. Someone I can take care of, spoil, and tame to my liking."