

And thus, the story finally begins...
When Kim Seokjin hurried into the classroom, Namjoon was already there, balancing Jungkook on one hip, Taehyung's still wet art project in his hand, and trying not to step on Hoseok and Jimin, who were playing tag indoors, despite their numerous warnings not to.
"Hey, boys," Namjoon called, carefully setting the painting on the table. "Come on, I know it's raining outside but that doesn't mean we can play outdoor games inside!"
He was ignored, obviously, as the two toddlers were having way too much fun running around and shrieking as they chased each other.
Seokjin hurried over, reaching his arms out for Jungkook, who fell into him immediately.
"Good morning," he greeted, hugging the soft baby close to him. "It's not even seven a.m. and they're already hectic, huh?"
"It's not even seven yet?" Namjoon looked devastated.
Seokjin giggled. "Don't worry, I stopped and grabbed you coffee and breakfast this morning." He offered out the bag from the gas station, which held a breakfast sandwich, some fruit, and a closed cup of coffee.
"Seokjin, what would I do without you?" Namjoon took the bag thankfully.
Seokjin blushed and looked at the floor. "It was no trouble, it was on the way and I figured you had probably forgotten to eat again."
He felt someone tugging on his pants and he looked down to see Yoongi holding onto him, his head tilted all the way back.
"Good morning, my little Yoongichi," Seokjin greeted.
"What Joonie have?" Yoongi asked, pointing a finger at the bag.
"Breakfast. Do you want some fruit?" Namjoon asked, sitting down so Yoongi could walk over to him and inspect the contents.
The little boy ignored the food and grabbed the coffee.
"No, Yoongi!" Namjoon quickly snatched it away. "I know it smells good, but it's not for little boys."
"Yoonie want." Yoongi insisted, reaching for it.
"You can have some grapes." Namjoon handed him the bunch, but Yoongi shook his head, his hair falling into his eyes.
He pointed at the coffee. "Want."
"Food?" Hoseok stopped chasing Jimin and hurried over. He crouched down and picked up the grapes, chewing them happily.
"Share with Jiminie!" Jimin gasped, hurrying over too.
Taehyung, who was still sitting at the art table, looked over at them. "Hey! Don't take all!"
"Jiminie will share with Taehyungie." Jimin grabbed the bag of apple slices and waddled over to the table, climbing on a chair beside the boy.
Yoongi patiently reached for the cup again. "Want coffee."
Namjoon held it over his head, where Yoongi couldn't reach it. "Can't have coffee."
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Preschool
Fiksi Penggemar"We have to do something!" Seokjin exclaimed. "Those are my babies out there! In the hands of some dirty, disgusting piece of shit predator!" Namjoon looked half dead. "I know, they're my babies too. But what can we do? The police have no more lead...
