Little Space

daddy jungkook?????

Jungkook brought a plate of gamjajeon into the living room where Taehyung, Jimin, and Hoseok were. Yoongi was helping him babysit while Namjoon and Seokjin went out to buy Christmas presents. Yoongi had gone down the street for a second to get some more art supplies since Taehyung always seemed to use them all up. Jungkook pet Taehyung's hair and kissed him, then pat both the other littles' heads before leaving the room again.

Jimin took some of the food. "I miss Daddy," he mumbled, munching.

Taehyung grinned. "J-Jiminie is so wh-whipped for Uncle Yoon."

Hoseok giggled and fell onto his back, poking at his stomach while making cute popping noises and hums.

Jimin rolled his eyes. "I love my Daddy like you love Jungkookie."

"I do love my — my Kookie Bear," Taehyung said, smiling to himself as he took a bite of his own.

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Jungkook came back into the room with a blanket for each of them. He wrapped Taehyung up first, placing kisses all over his face. Then, he took the second blanket and put it on top of Hoseok, who was still laying on the floor. The youngest pet Hoseok's hair with a smile before going to Jimin, who looked beyond sleepy and dazed. He wrapped Jimin in the blanket, smoothing out Jimin's bangs as well.

"Thank you, Daddy."

Jungkook froze and moved back, looking at Jimin with furrowed brows. Hoseok sat up, the blanket falling off of him and his eyes wide. Taehyung paused, food halfway to his mouth. Jimin snapped his mouth shut and held his hand over it, eyes squeezed shut and his face red.

"What?!"

Jimin whipped his head towards the door. Yoongi stood there, bags in one hand and his other hand holding onto the knob.

"D-Daddy!"

Yoongi glared angrily at them all. "What the fuck?"

Taehyung stood up, expression angry as well. He crossed his arms with a "hmph" and pouted, looking away from everyone. Hoseok slowly chewed on his food as he watched the scene unfold.

Yoongi put the bags down and closed the door. He stalked closer to them, eyes shooting daggers at the youngest.

"D-Daddy, wait!" Jimin yelled.

Yoongi ignored him and got in Jungkook's face. He may have been smaller, but Jungkook still looked terrified. "What the fuck did he just call you?"

Jungkook stammered. "I — hyung, I — I — but, I didn't—"

Yoongi grabbed the front of Jungkook's shirt and pulled him closer. "What in the actual fuck did he just call you?" he muttered darkly.

Jimin stood up, wrapping his arms around Yoongi's waist from behind. "Daddy, no. It was my fault," he whined.

Yoongi, still ignoring Jimin, pulled Jungkook impossibly closer. Their noses touched and Jungkook gulped. Muttering, Yoongi said, "Do not make me beat your bunny toothed ass to the floor, Jeon fucking Jungkook. I will spit on your grave."

Jimin pulled on Yoongi, efforts futile as he leaned back with the struggle. "Daddy!"

Yoongi dropped Jungkook's shirt and shoved him away. Yoongi pulled Jimin in front of himself and grabbed his collar, careful not to hurt his boyfriend.

"You see this?" Yoongi pointed to the choker. "He's mine!" He scooped up Jimin and threw him over his shoulder, then began walking towards the door.

Jimin hit him on the back repeatedly. "Daddy, no! I wanna stay here!"

Yoongi put Jimin back on the ground. He pulled the younger as close to him as he could. Their foreheads touched. "Who am I, Jimin?"

"Daddy."

"Who is Jungkook?"

"Jungkook, Daddy."

"Whose are you?"

"Yours, Daddy."

"Whose am I?"

"Mine, Daddy."

Yoongi smiled and kissed him. He nuzzled Jimin's nose with his and let him go, pushing him towards the others. "Go ahead, baby."

Jimin skipped happily over to the couch and started eating again. Taehyung kept pouting and looking away from Jungkook. Jungkook went over to him and hugged the elder.

"You're o-only my Daddy."

Jungkook smiled. "Yes, kitten. I am."

Taehyung let out another "hmph" and turned in Jungkook's arms, hiding his face in the younger's neck. Hoseok laid back down and continued poking at his stomach happily.