Papa, Daddy

32. Fits

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It was so difficult to get the house just for them, alone. They had just gotten back and their triplets believed they'd never ever leave again. When they heard they had to be apart, there was just wailing and crying coming from the three who felt betrayed. They wanted to stay with their parents as long as they could. It wasn't fair.

"Yuseok-ah, you can call me for all your meals. Its only going to be three days. Just three days. You're my good boy right. You're my strong boy. You can do this." Yuseok was currently sitting on his lap with tears down his face and soft hiccups. Hoseok cupped his cheeks and kissed his nose reassuring the small boy and showing his love.

"No. I can't. Mommy promis!. I'll hate you fo'ever! No!" He retorted back angrily as more furious tears dropped and raced down his face. Hoseok felt his heart clench tightly in his chest. He was hurt by the simple words of a child but he knew the child didn't mean much of anything by it. He was doing what a child did.

"Yuseok. You can't do that. You'll need a mommy to take care of you."

"Fine. Jiminie Uncle be my new Mommy. I like more!"

"Yuseok!" Yoongi's scolding tone caused the toddler to grow angrier as his Papa joined in the betrayal.

"Not fair! Not fair!" He kicked his feet landing a few to Hoseok's stomach who tried to hold his legs down and whined at the surprisingly strong kick the small boy held. Yoongi took him from Hoseok's lap and sat him at the end of the couch. He crouched in front of the small boy and watched the boy continue to cry loudly. He waited patiently for the boy to calm down, running his fingers through his hair or wiping away some tears and snot with his sleeve.

His heart ached just watching the boy throw a fit that was very much justified to the toddler. The boy had every right after all, they had just been together for barely 3 days and now they were supposed to be separated again.

"Yuseok, this is important to me, your mom, your uncles, our pack. We're doing this so we can always be together and we won't have to spend so much time away." Yoongi tried to reason with the boy. One hand cupping the small side of his face, eyes sincere and voice soft. He wanted the boy to understand the situation at hand.

"I don' care. I wan Mommy and Papa and my sisters, and my uncles togeder. Why we leave? Yu's not goin." He whined and his voice got louder so he could best express his anger and sadness. He wasn't even sure of what he was feeling but he knew he wasn't happy and he thought everything was unfair.

"Yuseok." Yoongi cupped both of his small round checks and made him look up at him. "You have to be strong like always. You have to keep your sisters safe. Can you do that?"

"Yeah."

"Then you can go for just three days. Its not even going to be three whole days. Mommy and I will go with you and tuck you in. Then the next day, Mommy and Papa will do our important work. Then the day after that, we'll go meet to have yummy breakfast together. Its not long at all. We still have the rest of today."

"Is not long." He repeated in a mumble.

"Yeah. And you can call us for your meals and we'll talk for 60 minutes."

The boy wasn't sure what 60 meant but he thought it might be a lot. The word sounded big and mighty to him but just to make sure he had to ask. "Is it lots?"

"Yes. Lots and lots."

"Fine." He finally accepted what was to come. He was still upset and sad about having to be away from his parents for so long but he could still do it. Plus he would get tucked in at night, usually his favorite time was tuck in time. He got to choose between a song or a story then got kissed good night and his soft favorite blanket was pulled up over his body.

"That's my good boy." Yoongi kissed his forehead and Hoseok smiled when the boy looked up at him. "Now go and apologize to your Mommy. You hit him and said mean things. You are a good person and good people apologize, they say sorry for the bad things they've done. You won't get a time out this time because today is a special day but if you do it again, then you'll have a time out. Okay?"

"Okay, Papa." Yoongi kissed his temple and let the boy go helping him stand up on the couch. He watched the boy walk over to his mother. He looked down then quickly launched himself at the male. He wrapped his tinny arms around his Mommy's neck.

"I'm sorry, Mommy. Is not true. I-I love you lots an-an lots. I only have-have one Mommy." The boy let out guilty tears and small hitches in his breath while Hoseok patted his back gently and hugged him back tightly.

"Baby, its okay. I know you didn't mean those things. Mommy loves you lots and lots more. You have every right to be mad at me and Papa." The boy just nodded his head and buried his face into his Mommy's neck. The strong vanilla and hidden honey soothing him, his tears coming to a stop, only small hiccups released along the way.

The girls had been frightened by all the commotion as they cried in their uncles, Jungkook's and Namjoon's arms. They had only heard the part in which their Daddy and Papa had to be away again. They felt much like Yuseok had, betrayed and angry. They didn't know what to say as nothing between their conversation had registered into their brains over their own loud whaling.

The two had acted in similar ways as soon as they were in their Daddy's and Papa's arms. They didn't want to be separated as they hugged their necks or chests tightly crying non stop. Yuseok sat between them with a pout and teary eyes seeing his sisters' pain as he still felt almost the same. He stood up and laid his head over his Mommy's shoulder and ran his hand over Hyeonseo's soft brown hair.

"Is okay. Not long. Promise. Mommy and Papa say is very imporaren. We be good." He whispered and kissed his sister's head and waited patiently for her cries to be soothed just enough so that she would look at him. "Mommy and Papa love us lo's and lo's. We call too!" He said to her as best he could while a few stray tears ran on both of their faces. The girl slowly nodded her head then looked up at her Daddy. She wanted to confirm what her brother had said to her, he trusted him and loved him. She didn't believe he would lie to her but hearing it from her Daddy would completely bring her tears to a stop.

"Its true, sweety."

"Okay." She nodded her head and got a kiss to her forehead before she too, much like Yuseok had done earlier, shoved her face into her Daddy's neck and took in the calming scent.

After Yuseok had sothed her, he could hear his other sister Yeongju hiccup heavily behind him. He turned around and did the same petting of her hair and waited quietly. She finally turned to him, her eyes red along with her cheeks wet with salty tears as she sat on her Papa's lap. She let out a few hiccups.

"Is 'kay." He said and kissed her cheek. "Is all okay. Mommy and Papa work. Is not long." His voice gentle as he looked at his sister with his side of his face pressed to his Papa's chest. Yoongi kissed her and cradled her in his arms. When she looked up at her Papa she received a soft smile. She smiled back then kissed her Papa's cheek and burried her face to her Papa's neck. The scent made her feel safe and happy.

After the long soothing of the triplets, they continued on with their day with just the five of them. Jungkook had gone out to prepare the hotel rooms they were going to stay at. Namjoon and Jimin went to a doctor's appointment and bought a few snacks for the triplets. They also planed the following day to make sure the children were as distracted as they possibly could. The couple had to have as little disturbances as possible.