The Bible of Yoonseok Littlespace VER

♡inappropriate babysitters♡

"thank you again for watching hoseok for me," yoongi greeted as he opened the door, stepping back for jimin and taehyung to walk through the door.

completely disregarding yoongi, taehyung sprinted into the house, "hoseokie! where are you munchkin? your favorite uncles are here!" the excited male called.

"sure, make yourself at home," yoongi grunted as the youngest flopped, no, body slammed onto the couch.

"yah, taetae! don't be disrespectful. we're here to babysit, not hang out," jimin scolded him sitting down beside the younger.

taehyung rolled his eyes but brightened up when hoseok came bounding down the stairs.

"unkies!" he screeched flinging himself onto the two males, "hobi was bwushing his teeth like daddy told him to."

"what a good boy," jimin praised smiling at the little, ruffling his hair.

"remind me again why you need us to babysit this late? it's almost dark," taehyung asked, pulling hoseok fully onto his lap snuggling his face into his neck.

"it's an emergency meeting. i'll probably be gone for a few hours. all you'll need to do is put him to bed. he's already had dinner and you can see he's in his pajamas," yoongi explained grabbing his briefcase.

"but, daddy, i don't wan' you to go," hoseok cried jumping up from taehyung's lap.

he ran to yoongi and clutched onto his shirt tightly, burying his face into his chest. his tears falling down his cheeks soaking yoongi's shirt. yoongi sighed, wrapping his arms around hoseok tightly, kissing the top of his head.

"i know, baby, but daddy really has to go. we talked about this, remember?" yoongi spoke softly, cupping hoseok's tear stained cheek, tilting his head up.

hoseok nodded his head sadly.

"then you're going to be daddy's strong boy, aren't you? while daddy's away you're going to have fun with your uncles and be a good boy, right?" yoongi asked.

"i will, daddy," hoseok sniffed lightly.

"you'll be fine, baby boy. daddy will be back soon. i love you," yoongi spoke kissing hoseok's lips softly.

"bye bye, daddy," hoseok smiled sadly hugging yoongi tightly before giving him one more kiss, then the older was out the door.

hoseok ran to the window and waved the entire time yoongi was getting into his car. he continued waving until yoongi was completely out of sight.

"i miss daddy," hoseok mumbled flopping down onto the floor.

"oh, my feelings! i thought you loved us seokie," taehyung exclaimed dramatically clutching his chest where his heart would be before toppling to the floor.

"unkie tae!" hoseok giggled jumping onto the male's body.

they laughed and wrestled on the floor together, hoseok finally winning by playfully growling loudly at taehyung causing the younger to feign a shriek of fear and surrender.

"okay you two, enough destruction. let's watch some cartoons before your bedtime," jimin finally said chuckling from the sight on the floor.
        

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"jiminie, i'm bored," taehyung whined poking his boyfriend's cheek for the fifteenth time.

"taehyung-ah! for the last time, we are here to babysit, not be entertained! now hush, i think hoseok's almost asleep," jimin whispered harshly.

hoseok was wrapped into a tight blanket burrito, rolled up on the floor in front of the tv. they'd tried to put him to bed an hour ago, but he whined and struggled for a whole ten minutes straight until they finally let him be. hoseok was determined to stay up and wait for daddy to come back.

his binky was in between his lips and his eyes were hooded with sleep. both younger males had turned the cartoon playing on the tv down a few notches to try and lull the little to sleep. he was dozing off slightly but kept waking himself up; he was very determined.

"but, hyung," taehyung continued whining, "he's asleep, and i'm feeling ignored," he purred sliding his hand onto the older's thigh.

"taehyung," jimin growled lowly through his teeth, "we are not doing this in yoongi's house, especially around hoseok. don't make me punish you when we get home."

"mm, maybe i want a punishment, daddy~" taehyung grinned mischievously.

hearing that certain word, hoseok completely woke up. he excitedly untangled himself from his cocoon and jumped up, then flung himself into jimin's lap.

"unkie taetae has a daddy? just like hobi?" he asked excitedly.

"umm, no, seokie," jimin coughed awkwardly, "not like that."

"but why you say that, unkie?" he asked turning towards the youngest, tilting his head.

"ah well, it's uh..." taehyung blushed madly, fumbling with his words.

just then yoongi's car pulled into the driveway. hoseok jumped up and ran to the window, watching his daddy walk up the driveway. just as yoongi unlocked the door and opened it, hoseok flung himself onto him causing them to crash to the ground.

"daddy!" hoseok squealed.

after yoongi recovered from his heart attack and they picked themselves up off the floor, they went into the living room laughing together.

"thank you guys for watching him," yoongi said chuckling as hoseok scrambled onto his back nuzzling into his soft hair.

"uh yeah, sure, we gotta go. bye," jimin rushed grabbing taehyung's hand, pulling him up, then sprinting out the door.

"weirdos," yoongi mumbled under his breath. "you must be tired, sunshine. it's way past your bedtime."

"wanted to see daddy," hoseok yawned as yoongi cut off the tv and grabbed the fuzzy blanket off the floor.

"well i'm here, baby boy," yoongi smiled turning and kissing the little's cheek, "were you a good boy while daddy was gone?"

"duh, daddy. hobi's always good."

"someone's a little sassy today," yoongi chuckled trudging up the stairs to their bedroom.

hoseok scrambled off of yoongi's back and jumped into the bed, grabbing his friends, (stuffies) hugging them to his chest, and giving each a big, dramatic, bedtime kiss. yoongi undressed himself down to his boxers, pulled on a sleep shirt, then laid down beside the little. hoseok latched onto his side then opened his mouth to speak.

"why does unkie taehyungie call unkie minnie daddy, if unkie not his daddy?" hoseok asked curiously.

"oh my god, they better not have fucked on my couch, or i swear," yoongi growled under his breath.

"what, daddy?" hoseok asked.

"listen to me, sunshine, do not listen to those inappropriate, obnoxious, unreasonable, brats. they're dumb, so forget everything you heard from them today. you are my innocent little boy and you'll stay that way," yoongi said cradling hoseok's head to his chest kissing all over his hair and forehead.

"otay, otay, daddy!" hoseok giggled.

"now let's get some sleep so daddy'll have enough energy to yell at those idiots tomorrow," yoongi said turning of the lamp, pulling the blankets higher over their bodies.