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WARNING : NO BETA. FLUFF WITH A LITTLE ANGST
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"New beds, clothes, shoes, toothbrushes," Seokjin typed the things they needed to buy once they arrived at the convenient store, "What else do both of you need to buy-"
The older hybrid he did a double take when he looked to his side and both of the kids were nowhere to be seen, "Where the he—holy Merlin where did they go?!" he slapped himself internally when he almost cursed.
He ran back when he saw both of the kids squatted down, "Taehyung! Jungkook! Don't suddenly vanish like that!" he scolded. Jungkook picked up some snow and molded it into one small snowball before throwing it at Taehyung's face.
"Yes~" the kids answered him half-heartedly. Seokjin poked their foreheads a little bit harshly.
"Come on, boys," he offered his hands to both of them but instead of accepting them, Taehyung raised his hands in the air so Seokjin picked him up and held Jungkook's small hands, "we need to buy a lot of things."
It was hard going to the supermarket with two hyperactive kids. There were so many parents with their kids, whining and begging for new clothes and toys.
Taehyung and Jungkook were no different. The tiger hybrid jumped down from his grasp and ran to the kids' section, shouting he wanted this 'cool' hoodie. Meanwhile Jungkook tugged on his shirt and kept pointing at the black shirt and black trouser (the kid said he hated pink but when Seokjin talked about his pink bunny; he pouted and snatched that doll back from Seokjin's hand).
Seokjin grabbed Jungkook by his collar when the boy about to dash to the Gacha-pon's corner, "Let's pick some clothes for your older brother first, big guy," he patted Jungkook who pouted.
"It's not fair!" Jungkook whined, "I want that black shirt," Seokjin cooed.
Taehyung grabbed a bunch of shirts and pants, and Seokjin decided on some adorable yet fashionable clothes for him. It was weird when all Jungkook chose was dark colors, so Seokjin chose more colorful clothes for the little boy.
He watched his surroundings and saw one of the mothers guessing the sizes by matching the shoulder of her son with the shirt, "Both of you turn around," he said, Taehyung and Jungkook's backs facing him while he checked if their sizes were right by the length of their shoulder.
Both of them giggled happily when Seokjin chose a matching shirt he ended up buying for himself because Taehyung forced him to.
"Pajamas~"
"Underwear!"
"Shirts!"
"Socks~"
The three of them sang along some random melodies, five-minute lyrics and some stupid phrases Seokjin believed they invented today. Taehyung held his little brother's hand tightly, eyes sparkling as they passed the supermarket's shelves.
Seokjin waited patiently as the kids chose their own clothes, face too serious for a three years old kid and a five years old kid. The black haired hybrid held back his laugh when Jungkook couldn't choose between two baby blue shirts, the only difference was the one had a bear on it while the other had a plane. They bought two at the end.
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