Our Baby Girl, Bangtan's Little

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Jin was in the kitchen putting dinner in the oven when he heard his baby girl yelling his name, "I'm in the kitchen, Abi." She ran in and launched herself onto him. He wrapped his arms around her and spun them around a bit. He loved it when she giggled.

"Daddy, where is Daddy Joon?"

"He's in his room, I think. Why did you want him?"

She shrugged, "I like it when I have both of you with me."

His eyebrows went up, "is that so?"

She leaned up and whispered, "I think Daddy Joon likes you, Daddy." Jin froze. What the hell? How did she know that? "Do you like Daddy Joon?"

"I do, baby; I like all of your Daddies." He was trying to be diplomatic, but he wasn't sure if he was fooling her.

"Can I have pink milk, Daddy?"

"Of course you can, baby." She wanted a bottle, so he made one for her. They got comfy on the couch, and he fed her a bottle while they watched some cartoons. Then she dragged him to her playroom and dressed him up like a ballerina while they danced. Not that he minds wearing pink at all. But he didn't think he'd ever wear a bright, hot pink tutu while spinning in a circle with his baby girl. He'd never done anything like this with other littles; he usually would color with them and hold them. But that was the extent of it.

Jin also didn't count on Hobi walking in and seeing them. Before he could laugh, she grabbed his hand, dragged him in, and shoved a purple tutu towards him. "Put this on, Daddy, we are dancing," Jin smirked at him while he groaned. But he did as she asked. They've never done any of this shit with other littles. Tae was the main one to play with them, but something about Abi made all of them want to do whatever she asked. They danced and sang terribly when Yoongi walked in with her backpack, asking if she was ready.

He raised his eyebrow at the two but didn't comment further. He's probably thanking his lucky stars that he didn't get sucked into playing ballerina. She pulled her rainbow tutu off and ran over to him. He took her hand and told her that Daddy was waiting in the car. She turned back to Hobi and Jin and waved, then kissed them. "Have fun, baby; we'll see you later."

Yoongi tried to contain his laughter, but it wasn't easy. Seeing Jin and Hobi wearing tutus and spinning around the room while singing off-key was hilarious. He got her in the car and then told Jimin what he saw. Jimin looked at him in shock, "How does she get us to do all this shi... crap? I mean, I let her spank me, Tae and Jungkook got sucked into being princess and prince, and then those two play ballerina with her?"

"It's because I'm cute, Daddy, and my Daddies love me."

Yoongi turned around to look at her and gave her his gummy smile. "You are right, baby. You are super cute, and we do love you. Are you hungry?"

"So hungry, Daddy!"

Jimin pulled into the restaurant. They had a private room, but he went ahead and just booked the whole restaurant. They weren't ashamed of her being little, but they'd protected her until she told them she was comfortable being out while she was tiny. The three of them got inside, and they were shown to the room. Their food and drinks were already on the table, waiting for them.

She didn't want to sit in her chair; she usually sat in her high chair when she was little, so Yoongi opted for her to sit in his lap instead. She wiggled back and forth and happily ate her food. He was honestly surprised that he didn't have to feed her, as they usually do.

"I can't believe she's eating on her own."

He smiled at Jimin before looking at their baby girl. "It's probably because we are out." Once she finished eating, she turned around in his lap. She was playing with the collar of his shirt. She wanted something. "What is it, baby girl?"

"Can I tell Daddy a secret?"

Her eyebrows were raised, oh this is interesting. "Of course you can, baby. You can tell us anything; we love you."

She leaned forward and pecked his lips quickly. "When I woke up from my nap, Daddy Jungkook had his prince part in my princess part. It was nice, and I liked it."

Jimin spit his drink out, "he did what?" He screamed.

She turned around to look at him, her little lip pouting. "Abigail really liked it when Daddy Jungkook was inside her. It made her feel safe to feel him."

Both Jimin and Yoongi looked at each other with wide eyes; she likes cock warming? It makes her feel safe? If that wasn't the cutest thing ever. Jimin's eyes softened, "Baby, that's good that Daddy Jungkook made her feel safe."

Abi smiled at them, "She wants all our Daddies to make her feel safe, but she doesn't know how to tell them. She was scared to tell Daddy Jungkook, but he seemed to like it and be happy about it."

"Of course he was, baby; we would love to make Abigail feel safe that way." He smirked at Jimin and mumbled that he'd gladly be inside her whenever she wanted.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was Abigail. She blinked around, she's going to fucking kill Abi. Jesus Christ, why does she have to call her out like that? Does she want them to do it? Of course. But damn, child, you go from 0-100 real fucking quick. "Where are we?"

Yoongi smiled softly, "we are out on a date. You were supposed to go with Jimin, but Abi wanted me to come too." He grabbed her backpack, "I brought you some clothes if you want to change."

That was incredibly sweet of him; she went to the restroom, changed into the dress he brought, and took the diaper off. She went back to the room they were in and sat down in a seat. There was a molten lava chocolate cake with vanilla ice cream. As soon as she took a bite, Yoongi dropped the bomb on her. "So apparently, you are really into cock warming, just know that mine is available to you at any time."