What are you doing sitting on the baby?!
You burst into the Got7 dorm, panting. "Why're you panting?" BamBam laughed. "I ran here," You replied in one breath "Why?" "I-" pant "need-" pant "help!". Jackson sat up from the cold wood floor. "Sure, anything." "Ya! Anything for a friend!" Youngjae agreed with a bright smile as Mark just silently nodded. JB stepped out of the kitchen and said "Wait... What exactly are we agreeing to?... "I just..." I began,
"I just need you to help me babysit my 10 cousins." "10?!" They all gasped.
They were all silent for what seemed to be forever but was probably just a few seconds. "I like kids," Jinyoung stated, interrupting the silence. "Kids are good," Yugyeom nodded. Youngjae gave a sunny smile, " They're fun!"
" I guess they're cute..." BamBam admited. Mark shrugged, "Yup." "Like I said," Jackson said again "Anything."
JB looked around at the others then at me and sighed, "Sure, whatever." "Yay!" You pounced up and tackled him with a hug "Thanks!"
A half an hour later the doorbell rang. You jumped from your spot on the couch and skipped over to the messy, shoe-filled entry. "That's probably them," You chimed, cheerfully.
Yup.
When you opened the door you got trampled by their stampeed. There was 2 to 9 year-olds. They ran over to the activities and stuff you had set out on the table for them to play with. You were helped up by Mark and by the time you had walked into the living room, the 8 year old boy, Tommy had grabbed the nerf-gun.
"Stand back!" He demanded at Jinyoung. "Whoa, whoa, whoa..." He said, backing up with both hands in the air. Tommy loaded it with bouncy balls before pointing it back at Jinyoung. "Crap," he practically mouthed. The boy quickly beckoned a 6 year-old to help him and before you knew it, you were witnessing an unseen sight. Jinyoung was running and screaming.
You were going to chase after him until you heard crying.
You turned around only to see JB with the baby. You raced over and picked up the baby "Oh my god, what the heck did you do?" You question. He scratched the back of his neck, embarrassed before answering
"I smiled at her..."
She was snatched from your hands so you wiped you head around to see the baby burglar. Jackson? "I got it,
(Y/N),"he announced. You smiled in thanks as he turned around to walk into the only silent place, the kitchen.
You walked into the maknae room to check on whoever was in there. Yugyeom was. "Yah! Yah! Yah" he screamed. He was being treated like a jungle-gym. Three kids were climbing him, stepping all over the place. "Get them off of me!" He pleaded, prying one from his face while attempting to swing one off his foot. "I'm not sure..." You giggled, observing the funny veiw, "I thought you were a tree the first time I met you, too." "Yah! Seriousl-" he was interrupted by a kid stepping...
Where the sun don't shine.
"$&@#%^!" He yelled in pain "@)):#{!" And he just kept on swearing. You quickly removed them whilst covering their ears. Once they were all off he collapsed and rolled on the ground. You shooed the children out and quietly closed the door behind me as you exited.
You walked into the kitchen to check how Jackson was doing with the crying baby.
You let out a small gasp once you entered.
"What are you doing sitting on the baby?!" You squealed, running over to him. "Baby-sitting!" You quickly pushed him off of the poor baby and picked her up, patting her back. "I can't trust you with-" you were interrupted by the baby's sudden outburst again.
"Baby-Sit, " you quickly told Jackson, handing her back to him.
Suddenly he pulled you closer to him. "J-Jackson?" You stuttered. He turned you around, revealing the 4 year-old throwing plates "watch for the falling plates" he chuckled before walking out with the baby.
You snaked out of the way of each plate while making your way to the kid and grabbing the plates out of their reach. "Stop," You firmly spoke. You jumped up to put the plates somewhere too high for the children to reach but ended up just dropping them all because of fright.
You suddenly heard a scream coming from the living room.
You sped into that room to rescue whatever kid it was screaming. You saw 2 children and removed them all to save the child at the bottom. Once they all scattered you found that it wasn't a child at all.
It was a colourful Youngjae.
He was painted all the colours of the rainbow so that you couldn't see any colour under. You immediately burst out laughing. He got up with an upset face and locked himself in the bathroom.
You calmed down and turned to BamBam on the couch. He was delightfully talking about what seemed to be fashion with a 9 year-old while looking into his camera as a mirror. "Your lucky," he boasted "You got advice from me!" "You'll be the fashion queen one day! Just like BamBam!" Jackson shouted from another room. BamBam nodded "Ya, except I was the king instead"
"Nope."
Welp, at least Bamy's doing ok
Suddenly he was shot in the head by a bouncy ball. "I swear!" He threatened, getting up.
"Oops, spoke too soon..." You muttered, turning away and pretending like you didn't see anything.
While you were walking through the hall, you tripped but thankfully caught yourself. You turned around to pick up whatever toy that had been randomly lying around had tripped you but ended up finding a shoe. You picked it up but it pulled away. You curiously peered around into the closet.
"Mark?"
"Shh!" He whisper-yelled "I'm hiding!"
You rolled your eyes and walked into the finally unlocked bathroom to do your business.
You leaped over the huge puddle of paint in the middle of the floor. You looked up, only to see the whole bathroom covered. "What did he do in here?"
When you walked out you heard screams again. But this time you were sure they were children screams. You slid into the living room and saw the weirdest thing on the balcony.
"Here! Take em'!" you heard. The members were flinging the children out the balcony at random adults.
They all turned around surprised. "They, uh..." JB began "Went home!"
You raised you eyebrow. "Ya!" Yugyeom lied "we uh, dropped them off on the corner of uh, parking lot and um...random people street!"
