I'm A Lil' ( a BTS Littles fic!)(ABANDONED)

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Namjoon's P. O. V

"Chill couz, we ain't late" Namjoon says, already used to Jay's shenanigans. Jay rolls her eyes and shows Namjoon her phone saying they're an hour late. 

"Dude you got your phone's settings wrong. " Namjoon clicked into the settings, and set it to korean time. Jay gapes and laughs awkwardly, apologizing. The only one actually surprised at this point is Kookie, who's sniffling. 

"Aww baby I'm sorry did momma scare you? " Kookie nods, blinking the wetness out of his eyes. Jay peppers his face with kisses and makes the boy giggle. Jay picks the boy up and outside, the others picking up their bags and going out too. Jin comes a little later bringing kookie a bottle of banana milk and chocolate milk for TaeTae. Kookie suckles on the teat immediately, the warm milk going down his throat. In contrast, TaeTae whines not wanting to drink at the moment. He had had a few pieces of cereal and didn't want to eat more, though he only ate 7 pieces and everyone in the room knows that is not enough. Jimin tries hard to get him to drink the warm milk, but to no avail. Tae ends up crying over the pressure,not liking being forced to eat. 

"TaeTae baby,  can you drink a little for daddy? Daddy doesn't want to see you get sick hon.. Can you drink a little bit bub? Please?  For me? "I say,  TaeTae sniffles, nodding a little before taking a small suckle at the teat. Jimin pets his hair, and Tae lets him drinking ever so little. 

"Good boy"TaeTae lays his head on Jimin's  chest for comfort. Kookie was practically falling asleep, well as a toddler, no would be surprised. Kookie curls up and hid his face in the crook of Jay's neck. We were going to the airport, we had a bit of time, best to let him take a little nap. I slip a pacifier between kookie's lips as the bottle was slipped out of his mouth to save the rest for later. 

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"Baby, we're at the airport.. Wake up please" I say, shaking Kookie awake gently. 
"Mhm" he whines, I kiss his fore head. 
"Baby we need to go, can you be a big boy for a while? "Kookie nods starting to wake up. He reaches for my hand. I grab the littles hand, holding onto it. They get out of the car, Kookie still little but trying his best to be a big boy. Kookie is staying closely beside me, holding my hand and looking down. 
"Baby, we're going to walk okay? There are going to be some flashing lights, that can be a little scary, but you're safe okay? If you ever feel scared just tug a little on Dada's hand and I'll get you out as fast as possible" Kookie nods and hugs my side I pet his hair. 
"Good boy " Next Tae and Jimin come out, Tae's face still a little puffy and still little aswell. Jimin holds TaeTae's hand as I do with Kookie and we wait for the next car, aka SopeJin car. Yoonie had slipped half way through the car ride and was about 5 years old, so we weren't surprised when they came out of the car with Yoonie cuddling Hoseok's side. 
We nodded at each other and held onto our littles. 
"Let's go. "I said, and so we walked through the crowd of paparazzi and fans, Kookie was doing pretty good so far. As we near the door I feel a harsh tug, I look to my side, seeing Kookie get grabbed by fans. I grab Kookie back and hug him from the back making sure he's okay. 
He bites on his lip, trying to not sob out of fear or pain. I hug him, letting him hide his face. 
"Dada... " he says in a soft cry. 
"Sh... I know baby I know... " I whisper into his ear. I whisk him away from the crowd and I practically ran towards the door. We got to the lounge in a jiffy and as soon as we did, Kookie breaks down. He puts his face against my chest and puts his arms around me. I of course pick the boy up and rock him. He was scared. I mean who wouldn't be when a bunch of people are literally grabbing you and trying to bring you home for good.. 
"S-scawy! "He cries, now sobbing. 
"I know Bun, those people were meanies weren't they " Kookie cries into my shirt, dampening it. Anyone that saw them would of thought Kookie was extremely hurt. But Maybe they should see, let them know how much inconvenience and pain they sometimes cause. 
"Yeah! " 
"You're safe with Dada now though okay, Dada won't let them take my little bun" I say in a loving manner, caressing the boys cheek wiping away the tears. 
"You were so brave Bun, my brave little boy. " I pet his hair now
"Don't cry now baby, shh... It's okay.. " I kiss his cheeks. 
"I love you baby" 
"W-wuv Dada" he Says in between sniffles. I smile, pressing our foreheads together
"I love you more bun"  he giggles, laying his head on my shoulder now. 
"Daddy! " I feel someone hug me from behind. 
"Hiya bubba" I turn around, Kookie still in my arms. 
"Why Kookie cwying? " Tae Tae asks innocently, looking at his brother. 
"Some meanies tried to take him " Jimin answers, Tae gasps crossing his arms
"Lemme at em! " He says raising his fists. Jin looks at him 

"Where did you learn that?" Jin asks glaring at us to see who taught the boy. 

"You Eomma! " Jin's face flushes red as we all look at him, the littles confused on as to why. Kookie wiggles in my arms, trying to break free. 

"Down" he says, his vocabulary is incredibly limited and voice high pitched and slurred just like a toddler's speech would be. I lay him down on one of the lounge's sofas and he gets himself comfortable. 

"Wan the rest of your nyamie,  bun? " he nods I open my bag, and brought out the bottle, giving it to Kookie. 

"And how about you prince have you drunk your milk? " Tae hesitates but nods. 

"Barely took 3 sips of the milk though hyung.. " Jimin says showing the full bottle. I sigh, and Tae whimpers. 

"M' sowwy... " he says pouting.  I signal him over to where I'm sitting, and pat a spot for him on my lap.  He comes over, and sits on my lap facing me. 

"Why? " I ask, his lip wobbles and he holds onto me, arms slinging around my neck

"TaeTae gettin' ugwy. " he says, but I know for a fact that, that isn't true. Taehyung when he's big, he works out as much as he can, tries to look good and it shows. His shoulders are broad , his abs defined, and facial features enhanced. He was literally the definition of good looking. 

"Baby, you are beautiful, my cute little boy nothing will ever change that. " I say, caressing his cheek. 

"You need to eat baby. " I accentuate the need, he nods. Jimin hands me the bottle and I tap it on his bottom lip, he goes to suckle and does slowly. Tae is a slow drinker all the time, unlike Kookie and Yoonie. From across the room, a audible whine is heard. 

"aw baby.. Does Yoonie want a Nyamie too? " Hoseok goes to the little, he nods. Yoonie has never been the talker, he has always signed or hummed to show expression and Hoseok is okay with that. In fact he's the only one of us that understands what he wants just from the tone of his whine, as expected as he's his daddy. 

"Daddy, Yoon wan' uppies" He says his voice only above a whisper, Hoseok gasps,  that is literally the longest sentence he's ever said in little space. 

"Of course my prince " Hoseok scoops the boy up twirling him. Yoonie giggles , his voice is the softest, and he is by far the quietest, and even a little bit feminine in a good way. Epitome of adorable. Jin goes to fill the bottle up with warm water from the dispenser and then pours in the powdered milk.  He shakes it well then tests the temperature before handing it to little Yoonie. 

"Ank' you" he whispers, earning praise from all of us.