our little one ➶ jikookxjin

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" Appa! Appa! "

Hearing Jin cry again for the millionth time, Jimin walked over into the play room,  " What's wrong, princess? Are you missing you're Daddy? " 

Jungkook( Seokjin's daddy)is always away on  business trips for weeks at a time, Jin would miss the elder terribly, and cry. Jimin missed his lover too  but couldn't cry in front of Seokjin, that would upset the little even more. The one thing Jimin is trying to avoid.

" Appa, I want Daddy.  " Jin cried, " Daddy, daddy, daddy! "  the little was hysterical at this point. He kicked his feet against the white rug and he hit his palm on the floor childishly.

Jimin kept his cool, kneeing down to be eye level with his little, " Princess, princess please calm down. Daddy will be home soon " he reached a hand out to caress Seokjin's cheek.

Slapping the smaller hand away Seokjin's screamed, " I want Daddy! "

A flash of hurt crossed Jimin's features, before  setting into a cold and rigid expression. The elder stood up crossing his arms over his chest, " Seokjin. "

Jimin wasn't gonna put up with this.

Seokjin's actions immediately came to a halt, turning to look up at his Appa's
grim expression, " Appa no..." he whimpered, crawling back away from Jimin. Seokjin's shook his head left to right, " no, no, no appa " his tears flowing from this puffy eyes like a river.

Jimin tsk and tapped his foot against the wooden floor,  " What would Daddy say if he say you like this, Seokjin? " Jimin glared at the little.

Seokjin didn't answer, he didn't even raise his head to look at Jimin when he spoke, making the elders patience run even thinner. Jimin stared down at Seokjin's for a few more seconds, before striding over and squatting down, lifting the little by the underarms. Seokjin thrashed and whined as Jimin picked him up, kicking and shaking his arms and legs, " No appa! No! " he shouted. Jimin breathed harshly through his nose, controlling his anger so he wouldn't snap completely at the little.

Jimin sat Seokjin onto the couch, the little sinking into the cushions, " Seokjin, sit up" Jimin demanded. Seokjin was stubborn and stayed in place, Jimin clicked his tongue, " Seokjin sit up right now " , the little turned his head away from Jimin, " Fine, that's it. I'm calling Jungkook right now. " Jimin let his arms fall to the side and walked away.

" AHHHH! " Seokjin screamed, throwing himself back and forth from the couch, hitting his back roughly against the couch. " NOOOOO! AAAHH! "he  wailed on the top of his lungs, moving to lie down and failing his arms and legs.

Jimin sat on the kitchen table, rubbing his temples tiredly, as he waited for Seokjin's tantrum to subside. He wasn't going to call Jungkook, at least not right then and there, he only told Seokjin he would. Jimin threw his head back, running his fingers through his blond hair, and leaning back against the chair.

Seokjin's tantrums or hissy fits have never gone to this level before, it worried Jimin about what Seokjin's might do next time. He seriously needed to have a serious talk with Jungkook, he's worried for their littles health and well being. Both Jimin and Jungkook love Seokjin just as much as they love each other. After an hour or so Seokjin's wails and crying subsided into whimpers and whines as the younger felt sleepy, after wearing himself out.

Jimin fished his phone out his pocket and unlocked the device, dialing Jungkook's contact under ' Jungkook ' . It wasn't until after three rings he picked up.

" Hey, baby,  how's our little one doing? " Jungkook greeted.

" We need to talk. "