Mafia

5

Since the incident with the laptop and videos, Yoongi has been regressing a lot more lately. The doms in the house were really getting used to it, enjoying their time with their little baby boy. Mostly he has been in a toddler headspace, following one of the around, watching a lot of cartoons, and his pacifier became his best friend. But don't tell Mr.Davidson.

At the moment Yoongi was falling around Taehyung, holding onto the much taller's shirt as he waddled behind him. His paci was between his lips, he was mumbling while he followed.

They were used to Yoongi's nonverbal state when he regressed to this age.

When the pair made it to the kitchen Taehyung turned around to pick up the smaller, who whined happily to being picked up.

"So plans for today?" Taehyung asked, shifting the little's body to his hip.

"Yes we're going to drop off those supplies, and pick up some more to go through," Namjoon said, "someone has to stay here with Yoongi."

"I will," Taehyung volunteered, "I don't think he'll appreciate me leaving," he glanced down at the little leaning his body into his, playing with his tongue, sticking it in and out cutely.

"Alright we'll see you both soon."

Kisses were exchanged and they were off after saying goodbye to their baby.

"Make sure he eats," Jin said.

"And that he naps," Jimin added.

"And don't lose Mr. Davidson."

"I got it guys, go."

"Why are we leaving Taehyung basically another kid with a toddler?" Jungkook asked following his boyfriends out to the truck.

He got no reply.

"Okay baby what do you wanna do?"

The toddler looked at him strangely, not sure what he was asking.

"Wanna watch super why?"

Yoongi nodded.

"Alright here we go."

The little giggles as he was transferred to the taller's back and they raced to the living room.

It was dark when the 5 others got back, unloading the car before going inside they stop at the front door.

"What do you think is left of it?" Hoseok joked, gesturing towards their house.

It didn't stand out from the rest, which is how they liked it. They lived in a neighborhood where every house was the same, at least, on the outside.

"Everything better be exactly how we left it," Jimin nearly growled not wanting to deal with a mess tonight.

Jin unlocked the door and got out of the way so Jimin and Jungkook can go in first. They knew Taehyung was a soft daddy, he would let little Yoongi get away with nearly everything.

"Kim Taehyung and Min Yoongi!" Jimin shouted, looking around the kitchen that was covered in w paint.

The two peered up from under the table, "oh hey guys."

"Hey?"

"My kitchen!!" Jin looked devastated, laying an arm across his forehead he leaned into Namjoon's chest, "my poor kitchen."

"You're such a drama queen," Namjoon rolled his eyes.

Jimin and Hoseok looked the most pissed, looking between the two that caused the mess.

"Run," Jungkook mouthed, from behind them.

"Any last words?"

"Taetae did it," Yoongi blamed pointing at the taller accusingly.

Jimin grabbed ahold of the little's arm dragging him over to the corner, he gave him two hard swats on the backside before making him sit down.

"One for lying, and one for making a mess when you know you're to leave things how you found it. Also five minutes in the corner, don't move, or talk, understand?"

"Y-"

"Just nod little one."

He nodded sadly, rubbing his stinging bottom.

"Taehyung clean the kitchen spotless," was all Hoseok said plopping down on the couch.