little [jhs•myg]

9

It was 9pm when Yoongi woke up from his little nap. Everytime he'll get stressed or annoyed at himself, he'll sleep on the spot.

He looked with a pacifier and a confused expression around his stuffie and children stuff filled room. Different kind of pictures Yoongi colored hanging on the wall. Mostly from kumamon and Seokjin and himself.

Wen Yoongi couldn't see Mr. Squishy beside him, he started to panic.

'Did he ran away?' Yoongi immediately thought of the worst. 'But he promised yoonie to stay with him' at that thought, Yoongi began to cry silently.

From silent tears to loud heart breaking cries. Yoongi rubbed his right eye with his fist and whimpered loudly from time to time.

Seokjin's head snapped up, put down his half filled cup of coffee and ran to Yoongi's room. He didn't bother to knock and got into the room running to his crying brother, hugging him immediately.

"Hey- Hey, Yoongi baby, why are you crying now huh?" Seokjin held Yoongi's head against his chest, letting him cry and stroking Yoongi's head at the same time.

"W-where mr. s-squishy?! Did h-he 'eave y-yoonie?!" Yoongi exclaimed.

Seokjin hushed him and swung them both back and forth in a soothing manner.

"C'mon baby, I know where your precious mr. Squishy is." He picked him up and placed the now silently crying boy in his hip, walking out of the room.

Seokjin quickly looked around the living room - slightly panicking because the stuffed pet wasn't here. He walked into the kitchen. It wasn't there either.

By now, Yoongi had noticed too that Seokjin didn't knew where it was either. Yoongi whimpered with new tears ready to flow down.

Spelling hushed him and knows the little's back. "Pshh, it's okay, baby. We'll find your best friend, oki doki?"

"o-oki d-doki..." Yoongi whispered quietly, obviously tired and rested his head again against Seokjin's shoulder.

It was now 1 hour later and the plushie still couldn't be found.

Yoongi gained back his energy and was crying his lungs out and was throwing his other stuffies carelessly around his room. Even his new ones.

When Seokjin told him to play with the new ones and they'll search for mr. Squishy tomorrow. That ended up in Yoongi crying even louder. Seokjin was sure even the neighbors heard it.

Seokjin tried to get in but Yoongi locked his room up. He never did that.

Seokjin was stressed out. He didn't know what to do. He couldn't see his baby brother hurting himself like that. It hurt him so much, bringing back old memories he didn't want to remember ever again.

Suddenly, an idea popped into his head. He hectically fished his phone out of his jean pocket and dialed Jeongguk's number.

After 3 rings he finally picked up.

"Hey Hyung-"

"Jeongguk! Hi how are you? Yeah I'm fine, thank you! Do you happen to know if Yoongi brought his plushie with him the last time he was at yours?" He hectically babbled out.

Jeongguk was stunned. "U-Umm.. yeah he- he brought a lot of plushies. Which one do you mean?"

"The polar bear. Mr. Squishy." Seokjin started to bite his nails out of nervousness.

"Ah yes! He forgot it here when he fell asleep and you picked him up! But why tho?"

"Oh my god! Thank you so much, guk! Yoongi's crying because it's not with him. Can I come by and pick it up?" Seokjin happily said.

"Oh- I'm not home." Jeongguk said slowly trying not to anger his hyung.

"W-what?" Seokjin's hope was gone.

"Me and Taehyung flew to Disneyland Paris- It's Seokjin Hyung, baby.- You can talk to him later. I'll tell him- anyways, I'm sorry, I'm not home. Oh and hi from Taehyung" Jeongguk apologetically told his hyung.

"Oh no, it's okay. Have fun you two and say hi back from his favorite hyung." He smiled a softly at the thought of Taehyung playing around in Disneyland.

Jeongguk chuckled at that. "Thank you and yeah I'll tell him."

They bid each other goodbye. Seokjin was hopeless. Yoongi was still crying and his heart was hurting.

Seokjin laid his head on the kitchen table- massaging his head.

Just then, an plan B popped into his mind.

"If course! Why am I so dumb?" He mumbled to himself, grabbing his phone again— clicking the iMessage app.

Seokjin
Hey, it's me Seokjin.
I have a important question.