"Youngjae! Where are you?!" Youngjin called out, looking for his younger brother. "In the kitchen, hyung!"
"Youngjae, you need to rest! Leave that to m—" he got cut off by Youngjae shoving rice in his mouth. "You also went to work, you rest."
Youngjin furrowed his eyebrows, displeased to how stubborn his younger brother was. He quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, proceeding to pull Youngjae to sit down.
"I only had little work today. You had to go teach AND went training. Sit here, I'll finish cooking."
Youngjae pouted as he saw his brother move around the kitchen. "Youngjin hyung, did your boss ask why you suddenly disappeared?"
"No, I just told him I had gone somewhere with a family member." Youngjin explained, giving Youngjae's head a light pat. "Alright."
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"Mommy?" Taeyong entered the room looking for his mother. "Yes, love?" Eunbi walked towards her son who gave her grabby hands.
She scooped up the small boy off his feet. "What's wrong, darling?" She asked, watching her son cling on to her and softly laying his head on her chest. "baby taetae sad."
"Why, baby?" Eunbi carried him around like a baby, he was, her baby. "baby taetae lonely. woo is playing with Minji noona and Yongbin hyung."
"You can go play with them.." she told him but he only shook his head. "They no play with baby taetae."
A knock was heard. Eunbi got up from the chair she was sitting on and went to go open the door, still carrying her baby.
"Jinyoung? Is everything alright?" She asked, watching jinyoung breathing irregularly. "I sensed my grandchild was sad. I came running." Taeyong lifted his head when he heard jinyoung's voice.
He looked at his mom before looking back at jinyoung, making grabby hands. Jinyoung hugged the small baby. "Can papa jinniejin play with baby taetae?" Taeyong would call jinyoung 'papa jinniejin' instead of 'grandpa' because he didn't like calling him grandpa.
"Of course, baby! Do you mind if I take him with me?" Jinyoung asked Eunbi. She nodded with a smile on her face. "Great! C'mon baby~"
Eunbi chuckled, walking to the closet to pack clothes for her and Hyunjin. Scratching her head, thinking of what to pack. "Ábranse piojos, que allí les va el peine." (Open up lice, the brush is coming for you.) She joked with herself. It was a saying her mother would say every time she'd scratch her head and she also heard it a lot on a certain tv show she used to watch.
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"Jaebum!" The said male looked up from the papers he was signing. He saw jinyoung entering while carrying Taeyong. "Hello Tae!" He got up and pitched the little boy's cheek.
"May I know what is the honor of your visit?" He asked playfully making Taeyong giggle.
"papa jinyoung is going to play with me! Right papa jinniejin?""Of course, baby taetae."
≫this is a filler but like— baby taetae 🥺 I wanted to show more of him since it's always baby woo. As you can see, he's an introvert but he just wants a friend to play with 🥺 my smol bubu 🥺💚✨
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