Alphabet Soup ✞ myg.pjm

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"Jinnie," Seokjin's sleep was interupted by a tiny whine followed by a gentle tug on his shirt. He shrugged it off, almost drifting back to sleep if it wasn't for a soft sneeze and more tugging. "Jinnie~" The same voice whined, Seokjin's haze started to clear up and his eyes shot open once he realized who that voice belongs to. Jimin.

Seokjin sat up and turned to where his baby was, he could already tell that something was wrong. Seokjin grabbed at the boys waist to lift him up and into his lap, the younger cuddled up into his chest and sucked on his thumb. He pressed the palm of his hand and winced when he could feel the skin heated. "Whats wrong Jiminie?" He asked, already dreading the answer. Seokjin knew that when Jimin was sick he would regress into a smaller age.

"Head and tummy ouchie." Jimin whined, followed by a sneeze and coughs. "Nose hurt too," he added.

Seokjin rubbed his back, gently soothing his baby. He turned to where his clock was and nearly went bug eyed at the time. 3:34 am. He knew that Jimin would be up for quite a while. "Its ok baby, lets go get you some warm milk." Seokjin carried the boy bridal style down the hall and into the living room. But Yoongi was there and when he tried to put Jimin down on the couch so he could prepare the bottle, Jimin wouldnt let go.

"No Jinnie, stay with you." Jimin had a firm grip on the caregiver, not wanting to part from him.

"Jinnie's just gonna go make you a bottle, ok?" When Seokjin finally got Jimin to let go of him and place him on the loveseat, he instantly regretted it.

Jimin's eyes started to water up and his bottom lip started to wobble, soon after he began to wail out loud for the whole condo to hear. Seokjin's eyes widened and he immediately lifted the boy onto his hip, slowly rocking him. Jimin's cries halted right when he was lifted up, only small whimpers left his pouted lips. "Ok, you can come with me to get your bottle." Seokjin sighed in defeat, carrying the baby with him to get him some milk... and maybe some medicine.

Seokjin heard footsteps barreling behind him and a angry out Yoongi appeared in the kitchen doorway, behind him was the rest of his bandmates. "Why was Jimin crying this time?" Yoongi asked, annoyance laced in the question. Seokjin sighed out, looking back at the little that was perched on his hip with his head resting on his shoulder.

"Jimin has a fever and when I tried to put him down so I could make him a bottle, he went bawling." Seokjin answered, his eyes flickered back between the four men. The worry in their eyes simmered down and was replaced with sympathy.

"Well shut him up because I need my sleep and without my sleep I'm more cranky."

"Awe, my poor little baby." Hoseok pouted and walked over to brush his hair through Jimin's fluffy hair. Namjoon was right by him, pressing the back of his hand against Jimin's forehead. Jimin gave out a little sneeze, followed out by a light cough.

"Well he's definitely got a fever, some tylenol and sleep should help it go down." Hoseok hummed and rubbed the little's back soothingly.

"Well, since you all have it under control, I'm heading to my room." When Yoongi turned to walk away, Jimin whimpered out loud. He reached his arms out towards Yoongi's retreating figure. Yoongi turned back around with a raised eyebrow.

"I think someone wants to be carried by Kitten." Namjoon teased, grinning when Jimin nodded his head and stretched his arms out to try and grab Yoongi.

Yoongi huffed out a deep breath shaking his head, "no look at Hoseok, he doesn't mind holding you." But Jimin shook his head still wanting to be held my Yoongi. Do I have too?" Seokjin nodded, "unless you don't want to sleep tonight." Yoongi walked up to Seokjin and grabbed the younger out of his grip making sure to hold him far away from his body.

"Can you please watch him for me while I go make him a bottle?" Seokjin pleaded to the second eldest, thanking him over and over when Yoongi nodded. Seokjin speed walked to the kitchen to prepare the bottle as Yoongi and the others went to the living room to entertain the little. "Could you carry him now?" They all shook their head, "look at he happy Jimin is!" Yoongi looked at the little who had his hands in his mouth. "Ew."

Jimin stuck his hand out attempting to touch Yoongi's face. Seokjin grabbed Jimin's bunny themed bottle and rinsed it out quickly, then proceeding to fill it up to the brim with milk. He shoved it into the microwave and waited for it to slowly warm up. While waiting, he walked over to the medicine cabinet and grabbed the Children's Tylenol.

Once the timer for the microwave rang, he pulled ou the bottle and squirted a small amount on the back of his hand to test if it was too hot. He nodded a bit once he felt it was perfectly warm. Seokjin then opened the cap and poured a tablespoon amount of the medicine inside the bottle. He twisted the cap back on and proceeded to give it a few shakes to mix the medicine with the milk. He knew Jimin always refused the bitter taste of medicine, but by mixing the medicine and the milk he had no choice but to drink it.

Seokjin walked back to the living room to retrieve Jimin, only to look at the sight in front of him with angry eyes. "Why is he in the floor!" Seokjin rushed up to the younger passing the bottle over to him. "Because he's really disgusting!" Yoongi cringed at the thought of Jimin and his Saliva covered hand. "Kitten Nice." Jimin exclaimed holding the bottle as he got up. "Going to sleep Jiminie?" The younger nodded rubbing his eyes. "Goodnight."

Jimin walked into his room and was about to fall asleep when he remembered that he hadn't written in his journal yet. He got off of bed and grabbed the book.

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「Park Jimin's jornal」

C is for cuddles!

Kitten carry Jimin and give best cuddles.

Jiminie want Kitten's cuddles agian!

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I wish Seokjin could just teach little Jimin how to spell but, his spelling mistakes are cute.