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~5 years later~

"Appa!" Taesuk yelled from her bedroom.

"What??" Both Hoseok and Taehyung ran into her room.

"Taeseok is annoying me!" She shouted and pouted.

"Taesuk, how many times do we have to say be nice to your brother. You were just as noisy as he is when you were his age." Taehyung started to lecture as he picked up their 6 month old son.

Taesuk continued pouting, "Cross dresser!"

Hoseok's eyes widened, "Taesuk! Your mother hasn't cross dressed in over a year!"

"Then why did you just call him my mother?" She asked sassily.

"Because you always call him eomma." Hoseok shrugged.

"I'm calling Jin over." Taehyung took out his phone and dialed him.

"What, Tae. Don't bother him, he has a child of his own to take care of now." Hoseok tried to stop him.

Taehyung nodded and hung up. "Right... I forgot about their son, Seokook. How old his he?"

"Uh... I think his first birthday is tomorrow."

"Fuck, we gotta find him a birthday present!" Taehyung shouted and laid the baby back down.

"Shush! You know Taesuk copies people." Hoseok hit Taehyung lightly. "We can get the present tomorrow before the birthday party."

"What should we do now?" Taehyung asked as he walked out of the room with Hoseok.

"Well for the time being while the baby is sleeping and Taesuk is playing on her tablet... I have the perfect plan." Hoseok smirked.

"Ani." Taehyung stopped Hoseok who was trying to kiss him, "I don't want any condom to break to cause another accident like Taeseok was."

Hoseok gasped, "Don't call our son an accident!"

"No! No! A good accident! He was a good accident, but I'd rather not go through it again." Taehyung said.

"So we'll never have fun again?" Hoseok pouted.

Taehyung tapped his husband's lips, "We will. Just not for a while." He pecked Hoseok's lips, "Now let's go play video games!" Taehyung screamed out of joy and ran to the game room.

Hoseok cracked a smile and ran after him. The two played video games while cuddling until they heard Taeseok crying and Taesuk yelling at him.

"Aigoo." Taehyung picked up the young one while Hoseok tried to calm the older child.

"Appa, I want my own room." Taesuk pouted.

"We don't have enough space, darling." Hoseok kissed his daughter's forehead.

"And we can't move."  Taehyung spoken up, feeding Taeseok.

"Can I live with Aunt Taeli and Uncle Namjoon?" Taesuk asked.

"Of course not!" Taehyung and Hoseok's eyes widened, "You're our child." Hoseok added on.

The rest of the day went normal for the family. Taehyung didn't have a job but Hoseok did. Hoseok was off from work for the weekend luckily.

The next day, the family hurried to the birthday for Seokook, forgetting about a present.

The whole "gang" was there. Yoonmin couple with their now ten year old twins. Jinkook couple with their now one year old son. Taeli and Namjoon who were still only dating since they felt too young to get married. And of course there was Taehyung and Hoseok with their two children.

Seokook was sitting in Jin's lap and started to bounce up and down, giggling when Hoseok and Taehyung came.

Not being able to speak or walk yet, Seokook started to speak baby language.

Taehyung gasped, "He's asking where the presents are!!"

"You speak baby?" Jungkook raised his eyebrow.

Taehyung nodded, "Kind of."

"Uh... We forgot the present though..." Hoseok spoke up.

"Oh, it's fine-" Jungkook started but Jin cut him off.

"How the fuck can you forget the present for the birthday boi??" Then he paused a bit, "Excuse my language."

"Hehe. Fuck!" Taesuk shouted, laughing. Taehyung quickly covered her mouth, shushing her.

"We promise we will give it to him next time." Hoseok promised.

"You better." Jin glared.

Jimin looked over to them, "Isn't Taesuk starting kindergarten soon?"

"That's true. I'm warning you guys, when the kid is in school, all hell breaks lose." Yoongi warned.

Taehyung and Hoseok looked at each other. Was it really going to be that difficult?

Just so you guys know, idk when I'll be updating next. Bye.

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