Yoongi Little Space

The More The Merrier Pt.2

A/N - Miss me? :)

Is anyone still reading this oml

"Does anyone want to explain themselves?" Namjoon asked first. His eyebrow twitched a bit from holding his strong look.

Jin and Namjoon stood with anger radiating off them. Their arms were crossed as Hoseok and Jungkook nervously stood in front of them. The two avoided eye contact and nervously shifted their weight from each leg. The caregivers awaited a response. They made sure to give Yoongi one as well since he had been doing wrong too.

"Umm...no thank you! I'm fine, daddy. Bye!" Yoongi nervously smiled and stood up from the couch faster than lightning.

"Yah! Yoongi- " Jin turned his body around, but the little had already fled away. Yoongi's feet were heard stomping off to his room with a door slam promptly following afterwards.

"He still took the cookie jar, didn't he?" Jin asked with an unamused shake of his head. Namjoon simply nodded with a shake of his own. Jin sighed and decided he would have to deal with that later.

"Okay. So you two- " 

Namjoon couldn't speak any more because when he turned his head back, the boys were already gone. The same noise of stomping with two door slams following afterwards were heard at the end of the hall.

Jin groaned. "What are we going to do with those two?" He shook his head.

Namjoon didn't say anything but sigh. He ran a hand through his hair. Honestly, the caregiver didn't have a response for once.

"I'm going to start dinner. We'll deal with this later." Jin commented. 

Namjoon nodded. "I'm going to save the cookie jar before the jar itself is gone." 

Jin managed out a laugh. He took the grocery bags from Namjoon's hands, gave him a quick peck, and headed towards the kitchen. Namjoon quickly jogged over to the little's room before destruction could occur.

Jin headed over to the kitchen with his head in his own world. He was too busy thinking of how he was going to stop Jungkook and Hoseok from ripping each other's throats. They behaved like literal siblings now and that just made this so much more dangerous. If they were anything like Seokjin was with his brother then one of them might possibly end up in the hospital.

Jin had just stepped foot into the kitchen when he was finally snapped out of it. His entire body froze and his right foot never made it back onto the ground. He almost dropped his grocery bags out of shock like how his jaw had already done. It would have looked comical and possibly be made into another one of Jungkook's memes if the boy was here, but no one would dare pick up a camera at Jin given the circumstances right now. Not when he was mad and especially not when it was about his precious baby.

His entire kitchen was a mess.

Jin's eyes lowered and he sweared that he thought he had seen enough of odd things in their dorm. Hadn't Taehyung's three in the morning drunken fashion show been enough? Or Namjoon's drunken karoake session at 4 am? Apparently Jimin and Taehyung sitting on the ground with their wrist handcuffed to a flipped over chair, eating jjajangmyeon with their free hand desperately as if they were starved for days, topped everything out. Huh.

The two boys stopped eating and slowly raised their eyes when the sound of fallen groceries hitting the tile floors reached their ears. Taehyung had sauce smeared at the side of his cheek and Jimin had some on his lip. They froze like deer caught in the headlights with noodles in between their lips and chopsticks in the air.