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"Taehyung-ah..do you wanna go play with Jimin kookie and bammie?" Namjoon asked taking his attention

"bammie?" The boy asked

"Yeah bammie is uncle Jackson's little" He explained softly and the younger gave him a nod

"Why don't you go play Jimin and Kookie really missed you.." Yoongi said and pouted

Taehyung looked at him then up to Namjoon..

"okay.."

"All right.." He said and stood up

"Wait you won't need those.." He said as he took off the boy's shoes and placed them near his baby bag

"converse huh?" Yoongi said

Namjoon looked him with a "you know" Look

"Tae Tae!!" Jimin said as he saw the man with his friend

"Can Tae Tae pway now?"  He asked looking up at him

"Yeah!!" He said and happily clapped his hands

"I want you guys to be kinda gentle okay? Taehyung is still really small and can't run around okay?" He explained

"Okay!" All littles said together

"Be a good boy hmm.." Namjoon said and sat Taehyung on the playing mat

"Hello I'm bambam!" The boy said and waved at him

(BamBam's age in this book is 17 but his little space age is 3-5)

"I-I'm Taehyung" He said shyly

"Oh what is this?" He said and pointed at the boy's toy

"Uh..umm tata" He said and held him closer

"Ohh!! I have a stuffy too his name is Mr. Penguin!" He said and showed him his toy

 Penguin!" He said and showed him his toy

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(BamBam's penguin)

"It's nice" He said and took off his pacifier

I'm not a baby I don't need it..

"What you wanna pway TaeTae?" Jimin asked sitting near him

"umm..I-I don't know" He said

" 'aw! 'aw!" Jungkook said behind his pacifier

"Yes! We can drwaw!" Bambam said happily

"What are they gonna do now?" Jackson asked as all three men looked at their littles

"Jungkook said 'aw' so that probably means he wants to draw" Yoongi said

"Nice.."

"Okay! Here!" Jimin said as he brought some papers with markers and crayons
He gave one to each little

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