𝐀𝐝𝐨𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐲 𝐘𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧

𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏 : 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇

“Jin Hyung?” Hoseok called, as everyone turned to  see their hyung completely frozen in his place.

“Hyung?” Jimin softly called once again.

Seokjin was instantly pulled back into reality, blinking his eyes as he realized that all his members were staring at him, worried.

“I-I’m sorry, I’ll get the first aid kit.” Seokjin stuttered, before he ran towards their kitchen.

Yoongi followed Seokjin with his eyes and  saw how tears were tempting to fall as he ran towards their room.

Namjoon brought Jungkook to the couch, Seulgi didn’t let him go even if Taehyung tried to take her from the maknae. Seokjin came back shortly to the living room with the first aid kit on his hands when Namjoon marched towards the eldest, worried.

“Hyung, you okay?” Namjoon asked.

Seokjin turned his head to him and gave Namjoon a soft smile, nodding his head. “I’m fine, Namjoon-ah, Don’t worry.” Seokjin answered.

Namjoon just nod his head, as Seokjin quickly ran towards their babies who was sitting on the couch. Seulgi finally stopped crying but still holding Jungkook tightly, not giving a chance to let him go.

Seokjin kneeled giving the two a soft stare before opening the kit box. “Sweetie, Daddy is going to clean your wounds. You have to let Oppa go, so Daddy can check his wounds too, alright?”

Seulgi lift her head from Jungkook’s chest and glanced at her dad. “Angry girls are not going to take Oppa, right?” she sniffed.

Seokjin gave her soft smile, gently caressing his daughter’s cheeks. “I’m sorry, Daddy wasn’t there to protect you, both of you.” He stated, looking at Jungkook who was watching him, closely.

Jungkook smiled a little, holding his hyung’s hands, knowing that Seokjin might have been really worried about them. “It’s okay, hyung. We didn’t know that would happen and I’m sorry too, I should have bought my phone with me to keep us in track.” Jungkook replied.

Seokjin gave a soft smile before proceed to clean their wounds.

Namjoon and Taehyung were watching at the window, checking if the reporters were still waiting outside their dorm. Hoseok was assisting Seokjin while Jimin was sitting beside Jungkook, keeping Seulgi calm as for Yoongi, he was standing behind the maknae, watching his hyung carefully doing his job.

Yoongi sighed, glancing at Namjoon and Taehyung who was still at the window.

“Why do it feels like we’re hiding from the police. It’s like we’re in an action movie.” Taehyung bluffed, earning a small chuckled from Namjoon and a scoff from Yoongi.

“You and your imaginative brain.” Namjoon commented, chuckling as he ruffled Taehyung's hair.

Yoongi just rolled his eyes and made his way towards their kitchen. “I’ll cook some food.” he declared.

A few minutes later, Seokjin was finally done cleaning the maknaes' wound when he notice Seulgi had fallen asleep in Jungkook’s arms.

'She cried herself out. God.'  He thought, staring at his daugther.

“Hobi, could clean this up for me? I’ll just take Seulgi to our room.” Seokjin requested.

“Sure, hyung. Anything for you.” Hoseok replied, earning a fond smile from Seokjin before he carefully took Seulgi from Jungkook.

They silently left the living room, going upstairs. He gently laid Seulgi on his bed, covering her with their blanket. He then got on it laying sideways, facing his daughter, holding his head up with his propped up arm.