Our Baby Girl, Bangtan's Little

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Jimin watched the monitors, just waiting for her to wake up. She must have been exhausted because she slept a lot longer than she normally does. At this rate, she's going to miss dinner. He heard her whimpering, and when he looked, he saw she was starting to cry. "Daddy?" she cried.

"I'm right here, baby girl," he spoke into the microphone, which usually calms her down, but not this time.

"DADDY," she wailed.

Jin ran into her room. "Baby girl, what's going on?"

"Where's Daddy?" she was distraught, and Jimin had no idea why.

Jin approached her crib and reached for her, "Daddy's right here, baby girl."

She shook her head no and scooted as far away as she could. He saw Jin look at the camera and frown. She's never had any aversion to any of them, so they were both equally confused right now. She threw herself down and covered up with a blanket, but she was still crying for Daddy. Tae and Jungkook walked in and tried calming her down, but it didn't work.

Then came Yoongi, Hobi, and finally Joon. None of them could convince her to get out from under her blanket. Could she possibly want Jimin? He got up and ran up the stairs to her Nursery. As soon as she heard his voice, she threw the blanket off and stood up in her crib, making grabby hands at Jimin. "DADDY!" she yelled with so much excitement.

Holy shit, it worked. She went to fully little. This was the most fantastic day of his life. "Did you have a good nap, baby?"

She crossed her arms over her chest, pouted the cutest pout they'd ever seen, and stomped her foot. "Daddy is mean."

Jimin tried his hardest not to laugh and cooed at her, "Why is Daddy mean, baby?"

"You left Abi alone, mean Daddy." Then she turned around and showed them her back.

His eyes went wide as he looked at his brothers. They all mouthed Abi to each other. That must be her little name. It's cute, and he likes it. "Abi, look at me." She shook her head no dramatically. "Baby, if you don't look at me, I will take your blanket away."

She reached down, snatched her blanket, and wrapped her arms around it protectively. "Nuh-uh, my gwee," she said right before she blew raspberries at them with her little tongue still peeking out.

Yoongi grinned and clapped his hands, "hell yes, baby girl is a brat. This is going to be so much fun."

Jimin had to agree; they loved brats because they kept everyone on their toes. "Do you want a spanking baby?"

"No.." She whispered.

"Then turn around and look at me."

She sighed so loudly and stomped around. She reached down, grabbed her binky, and put it in her mouth, telling them she was done talking. Her arms were still wrapped around her blanket, or gwee, as she called it, and she was glaring at them. "Are you hungry?"

Jimin was firm. Since she appointed him as her primary caregiver, he had to set the rules they'd all follow. This was honestly what he hoped for, but most of their littles never chose him since he's not as active in their training as the others. Jin gets picked the most, understandably, since he's the most patient and caring with them.

Yoongi and Jimin get picked the least, but he still beats Jimin out since he lets them have bubble baths, watch movies, and take naps with him. The younger was too busy to do all of that. He's surprised he's managed to put her to bed most nights she's been there.

She rolled her eyes and pulled her binky out of her mouth far enough to say macaroni. Hobi nodded and told them he was on it and to give him 20 minutes. The others said they'd leave Jimin to it since Abi wanted him. He tried not to be smug, but he's not sure he pulled it off very well.

He picked her up and carried her out when she poked his cheek, "did you need something, baby?"

She leaned forward and whispered—well, she tried to whisper; kids weren't exactly known for being stealthy. "Daddy, Abi went potty."

He chuckled. "Oh, did you now? Did you want Daddy to change you?" She nodded before putting her binky back. "Okay, baby girl, let's get you changed." He laid her down on her changing table and got her changed. When he was done, she reached up and squished his cheeks together, making his mouth look weird. 

She giggled loudly and started wiggling on the table, "Is something funny, baby girl?" She mumbled something, but he couldn't understand her; he sighed and pulled her binky out. "Binky again, baby girl. Daddy can't understand you when this is in your mouth."

"Daddy is pretty." She said with a huge smile, then grabbed her binky back in her mouth.

"Oh, really? You think Daddy is pretty?" she enthusiastically nodded her head. "Daddy isn't as pretty as Abi is." She pouted, even though she had her binky in. Binky could clearly see her pout. "What's wrong now?"

She grabbed her binky, "What about Abigail? Daddy doesn't think she's pretty; Daddy only wants Abi."

His eyes were wide, and his mouth dropped open, "what makes you say that, baby girl?"

"You wanted Abi, not Abigail. She was so happy you kissed her, but you don't like her."

Jimin picked her up and walked them to the rocking chair, "Baby girl, I love you and Abigail. Both of you, equally."

"You love us?" Her smile was so happy, and it was making his heart melt.

"I do, baby girl."

"Tell her then. Can I eat now? My tummy is hungry?"

He laughed; only a child could go from talking about love to eating. "Abi, how old are you?" She held up four fingers and almost a 5th one.