Our Baby Girl, Bangtan's Little

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Jimin was frustrated, "it's been almost a month, and not once has she slipped. Are we doing something wrong? It's never taken this long before."

"Doesn't TxT have a little? Why don't we have her come over and meet Abigail? Maybe if she talks to another one and sees that you can be happy like that, it might help."

Jimin looked at Hobi, "Seriously, you are a genius. Call Soobin and see if they can get Joy over here now."

Abigail rubbed her eyes and spit the binky out of her mouth. They always insist she has it, but it doesn't bother her. She likes annoying them. She knows they are mad that she hasn't entirely slipped yet, and she has to admit it's hard as fuck. She willingly calls them Daddy now, and she loves it when they hold her and take care of her. Abigail just can't let go of the last string of defiance she has inside her.

She looked around; she woke on her own. That's unusual. Usually, Jin wakes her up. She blinked around, slightly confused. Then she started squirming, dammit she peed in the diaper during her nap. "Ugh, I hate these guys for making me do this." She grumbled to herself. 

"Baby girl, are you up already?" she heard him chuckle. "Oh, did you go potty during your nap? I'll come to change you."

Her head snapped up. Jimin hadn't changed her diaper or gotten her ready since she'd been there. Yeah, he's seen her since he watched her constantly through the cameras, but this was different. "No, Daddy."

"Excuse me, baby girl, did you tell Daddy no?"

Abigail grabbed her binky and put it in her mouth, then threw the blanket over her head and hid under it. She heard him chuckle again, and she knew he'd come—he's a man of his word. Thankfully, the curtains were still there since she hides in them to do her business. She heard the door click open and his steps as he approached her crib.

He picked her up, but she kept her blanket over her head to hide. "Baby girl, I've seen every single part of you. Why are you so shy?"

She didn't even answer him, just shook her head back and forth and sucked on her binky. This was the first time she'd willingly used it for comfort. He got her changed, and then it was time for lunch. He carried his baby downstairs, and Hobi was there, ready and waiting. "Get her fed, and then I"ll give her her bottle."

He leaned down, pulled Abigail's binky out of her mouth, and kissed her lightly, "I have a surprise for you after your bottle. So be a good girl."

"Yes, Daddy, I'll be a good girl."

He kissed her forehead and left the kitchen; she watched him go with wide eyes. They've all kissed her, but it had always been her hair, forehead, cheeks, or nose. Never her lips. She reached up and lightly touched them. She'd been kissed before. Her father ensured that by selling her to dirty men, but no kiss has ever made her feel like that.

Abigail heard a loud bang and looked up; Hobi glared at her. "Hi, Daddy."

He scoffed and rolled his eyes, "Oh, finally realized that I was here. Do I need to kiss you to get your attention?"

"Whha.."

He leaned forward, and his lips gently caressed hers. He pulled back before she could even fully process what was happening. Her mouth was slightly open, and the next thing she knew, a spoonful of food was placed in her mouth. "Swallow, baby girl." Abigail did as he asked, and he smiled, "You make Daddy so proud."

She didn't miss the implication behind his words, but she ate everything and put up no resistance when he carried her to Jimin. Abigail snuggled into him and drank the bottle; she even burped when he patted her back. He kissed the side of her head, "Are you ready for your surprise?"

His baby sat up and grinned, "Yes, Daddy."

He picked her up and carried her to the playroom. When they got in there, she saw five tall men. Abigail whimpered and hid her face in the crook of his neck. He froze, "Oh no, baby girl, Daddy is sorry. He didn't think. Fuck." He yelled at himself.

"Daddy, that man said a bad word."

Abigail looked over at the small voice. In the back of the playroom was a girl around her age, dressed similarly as well. The tallest one got down on one knee and pinched her cheek. "He sure did, Joy. What should we do about it?"

She placed her hands on her hips and pushed her lips out a bit. Her foot was tapping up and down. She grinned and threw her arms in the air, "I think he should put money in the swear jar, Daddy."

Her Dad ruffled her hair a bit and turned to Jimin with his hand out, "Pay up, Dude. You made my baby mad."

Jimin scoffed but pulled his wallet out. He tossed a $100 bill towards them and then looked at the girl in his arms. "Baby girl, I wanted you to meet Joy. She's a little, and these are her Daddies: Soobin, Jun, Gyu, Kai, and Terry."

Abigail waved at them a bit but then hid back in his neck. "Daddy, what's her name?"

"Abigail."

"Can I play with Abigail?"

They heard him sigh, "Baby, I need you to be big right now. Remember why we are here, right?"

"Yup, we are here to show her how awesome being a little is."

"That's right, so can you be big and help her?"

Joy giggled so loudly that Abigail heard her jumping up and down. "Of course I can, Daddy."

She turned her head a bit so she could see Joy. She looked off into the distance, and then Abigail saw the change. It's hard to explain, but she actually looked different. She held herself differently, and her face didn't hold the same childlike wonder. She looked down at her clothes and rolled her eyes. "Please tell me one of you brought me a different outfit to wear."

The one called Soobin pointed towards her backpack, and she walked over to it. "I'm going to change, and then I'll be back."