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"Mimi!" Jimin whined from the couch. Misun, who was busy putting Jungkook's shoes on, didn't respond. There was a crash, Misun dropping Jungkook's shoe. "YOONGI IS IN MY SQUARE!"

"Oh my gosh." Misun mumbled, picking up Jungkook and the shoe before walking over to the living room.

"Misun!" Yoongi complained in a high pitched voice, mimicking Jimin. "Jimin pushed me!"

Misun watched as Jimin's face slowly crumbled into a cry, tears immediately soaking his yellow blanket. Jimin was many things, and sensitive was one of them.

"Jimin," Misun picked up the crying boy, setting Jungkook on the couch. "We have a huge couch. There's plenty of room for everyone!" Misun frowned at Yoongi, the older boy shrugging. 'You should know better.'

"But it was my square!" Jimin kicked his legs, Misun sensing a tantrum nearing.

"Jimin, no." Misun ended it immediately, setting him on the edge couch, crouching in front of him. "You have six brothers. Sometimes you're going to have to share, okay?" Misun wiped Jimin's tears away, the boy nodding. "Don't let one square of the couch make you cry when there's at least 8 other squares."

"Okay," Jimin sniffed, Misun smiling softly.

"Crying is not a solution." Misun kissed his nose, picking up Jungkook again.

"Solution is to punch." Yoongi whispered over at Jimin. Yoongi felt Misun's glare on him, turning his head to smile innocently up at him. "Only when Misun is not around."

Misun sighed, her glare disappearing. "I'll take that." She began to walk away, Jungkook giggling in her arms. "I'm taking Jungkook out to the garden. Please behave." She called those sentences out, the whole house hearing her.

The back door shut.

"Ow!" Yoongi exclaimed, rubbing his arm as Jimin ran away, the stolen TV remote in his hands. "Little shit." Yoongi grinned before chasing after his younger brother. He couldn't be upset, actually, he was proud. Jimin was learning fast.

Hoseok gasped, stopping on the stairs. "Guys!" He turned his head back to his brothers. "It's open!"

Taehyung dropped his wooden sword, running down the stairs, Jin close behind him. "Mario Kart time!"

"I'm so going to beat you guys!" Jin smiled ear to ear, imagining the bliss he'll feel once he completely destroys them at his favorite game.

"I'm Player 1!" Hoseok hoarded the Wii remotes, refusing to hand them over to his sly brothers. "Promise me!" Hoseok moved them away from Jin's hands.

Jin sighed, holding his hands out. "Fine."

Jin synced the Wii remotes with ease. He handed Player 1 to Hoseok, but stole it back once Namjoon ran into the family room, out of breath.

"I heard the Wii."

And Jin had to restart the syncing promise, adding a 4th remote.

"Winner gets to sit with Misun during the movie tonight." Taehyung wiggled his eyebrows at his brothers, grinning.

"Deal."

"You're on."

"Bet."

"You're all going down." Taehyung grinned, Hoseok starting the race. But Taehyung's face soon dropped. He was holding down the 'A' button, but his character wasn't going forward. In fact, it wasn't moving at all. "Wait!" Taehyung called out, panic settling in his chest. "I don't remember how to speed!"

"The 2 button Dummy!" Hoseok laughed, using his whole body as he made turns, hitting Namjoon and Jin in the process. Those two didn't care though, they were too immersed in the game to notice.

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