Helping [PART ONE OF THE HELPING SERIES]

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The twins were starting to form words, but it was still gibberish and they could almost walk by themselves now. Siyeon's dark hair was already gaining some thickness and a bit of curl to it and growing quickly, but Jihyo's still took a little while. They didn't wake up in the middle of the night much anymore, so we've been using that time gratefully to sleep.

Even though presentation was many years off for them, Siyeon was already showing signs of being an a sub-beta or omega with only calming down with her alpha dad's scent. Jihyo... I didn't know what traits he would get. He was walking before Siyeon and standing in front of the baby gate at the stairs a few times, glaring at it when Siyeon would start crying if she couldn't get past it.

But he wouldn't react much to either of our scents. Maybe a beta or an alpha? As I said, I didn't know.

Once they learned to talk and have a bit more of a thought process, we would know better than now. Yoongi and Jimin have been in bed for a few days, catching up on sleep and Jimin still recovering, so we've been given the liberty to take care of their baby until they weren't about to faint.

I came into the kitchen once to see Jimin over the trashcan, in the middle of making a snack, and holding an orange bottle.

Just staring at it.

But then, he chuckled, opened the trashcan, and dropped the bottle, turning back to his snack.

I left my spot with a smile on my own face.
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Yoongi's POV:

I opened my eyes to the sound of crying on the monitor, Jimin jolting awake as well. We rushed into the nursery where Jaeyu was screaming his little lungs out. Jimin scooped him up quickly, me coming closer to try and give a little more warmth and comfort to the baby. I helped Jimin with his shirt, but Jaeyu wouldn't take that. He didn't need to be burped or changed or anything that came off the tops of our heads, so I tried amping my scent after Jimin's wouldn't calm him.

Gently, I picked him up out of Jimin's hold and carefully held him so that his head was near my scental gland. His cries quieted almost immediately. We blinked at each other in surprise as Jaeyu fell back to sleep, cooing softly before going silent.

I gently set him back in his crib and slowly backed away, seeing if he was going to start crying again, before we left to room.

"How the hell did you do that?" Jimin whispered as we got back into bed.

"I don't know. Maybe since I've held him while he slept in the hospital, he got used to my scent."

"Well, either way, I really want to kiss you."

"You don't have to ask permission," I chuckled. "These lips are only for you."

"Good," he nodded before cupping my cheeks and pressing his lips against mine. My hands rested at his waist, rubbing his sides as his lips danced with mine. He giggled softly when the kiss ended.

"What?" I asked, the corner of my lips quirking up.

"It's just..." Jimin grinned once more. "We actually did it."

I smiled too, drawing circles on his skin over his shirt.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

I held my love closer to me and with a kiss to his hair, fell asleep once again with my Jimin in my grasp.

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