BTS Kidnapped Into Headspace

14. On the TV

Namjoons PoV.

After minutes of hugging my baby girl, I hear her soft snores into my chest. Awh, she must be tired, guess her nap will be earlier today! Gently, I pick her and carry her bridal style. She is so precious and doesn't deserve to be sad.

As I walk into the lounge to the other Hyungs, they turn towards our direction I carefully put a finger to my mouth, telling them to be quiet.

"She's in a deep sleep isn't she?" Yoongi Hyung asks as I nod my head in response, I place a soft kiss on her forehead as she lets out a small whimper in her sleep.

"I would suggest you bathe her now while she's asleep so it'll be easier," Tae suggests and with that, I walk away towards the marble bathroom. Our Baby still doesn't really like her baths or being changed. I softly undress her and place her in the warm, bubble-filled bathtub. I hold her back for safety and gentry rub a wash club over her. All she does is let out her soft snores, she certainly won't be waking up aha!

I lift her out the bathtub and wrap a fuzzy warm towel around her small body and dry her off. I then take her to her nursery where I put on her fresh diaper and cute bunny onesie. The conversation we had earlier was... eye-opening. She said... she was worried about us. Our beautiful baby must care for us! I'm so happy she is practically in her head space now! It breaks my heart how she struggles with how to feel, she must be conflicted right now. Y/N has never been loved or cared for like she is now so she must feel strange. 

We have such a perfect baby girl!

I rock her as we walk back into the lounge. I hear the sound of the rambling TV playing with the Hyungs staring intently at the screen. When they notice me walk in with our exhausted baby girl, I see Jin motion for me to bring Y/N Over to him. I slowly Lift Y/N down and onto his lap as he holds her back and under her legs, his large hand gently rubbing her lower back. A very cute sight.

I sit down next to Jungkook and join them in watching the TV, This is nice...

Y/N's PoV

I feel myself in someone's arms with my back being rubbed, I like this. I carefully open my eyes and look up at Daddy Jin. I don't think he's noticed that I've awoken so I place my small hand on his chest, sprawled out. He looks down and shows me a cute smile, taking my hand in his.

"Hey, baby! You slept a while didn't you?" He quietly says as I smile in response,

"Here sit up and you can watch a bit of TV with us,"

I groan a bit as he lifts me up so I'm sitting on his leg, my head resting on his chest.  He wraps his arms softly around my waist, holding me warmly. All that's on the tv is a random news channel, discussing nothing that caught my attention so I let my eyes wander around.

All of a sudden I hear my name. I look round to see which of the Daddies said my name but then.. I see myself on the TV.

 I open my eyes widely as I stare at the news report.

"The search for Y/N is now being closed after a week of searching. Her father will not come on tv to leave a comment for unknown reasons but the missing girl is left unfound. She..."

I feel Daddy Jin slowly tighten his hold on me as I see the other Daddies desperately looking around for the remote control. I push his arms off me as I stumble in front of the Tv, reaching my hands out onto the screen. It's... it's me...

"God sake where is that damn remote" I hear Daddy Hoseok say behind me.

They were looking for me, but now they don't care. Not even my father. He's probably furious that people noticed me, he is probably not on tv so he can find me, hurt me. I stare at myself on the screen as the tears sting my eyes. I can't breathe, why am I this upset. It must be my father... or me. I choke on my tears. I fall on my knees with my hands still pressed on to screen until it is eventually shut off. There's a moment of silence until someone reaches under my armpits and pulls me back. I don't see who it is as I shut my eyes closed and cover my face with my arms. I feel multiple pairs of arms wrap around me and hold me tight. My head rests on someone's heartbeat as they say.