Dangerous Woman - BTS 8th Member

Jungkook's Parents 1

Seokjin and Grace stood at the end of Jungkook's bed, watching as the sixteen year old dreamed away regardless of the chaos that was happening in the room. Seven boys/men (thank you very much) in one room was a disaster especially when you had to wake them up in time for work or school, which is why Sejin had left it to the two eldest to wake up the baby.

A glance between the two and a very quick game of rock, paper, scissors declared Grace the loser. Ignoring Seokjin's victory dance, Grace walked over and did the usual harsh shove of the shoulder, calling out Jungkook's name and nothing worked.

"Jungkook, come on, it's time for school," Grace said as she pulled the covers off the maknae and ignored the grumble she got in return. She climbed over and settled at Jungkook's side, running a finger down his nose to his chin which she tweaked. "Come on. Your Dad is waiting to make breakfast," she added and grinned up at Seokjin who scoffed.

"That's all I am? A house husband?"

"Yes," Jungkook's mumbled reply came against the pillows. Grace chuckled as she gave Jungkook a soft squeeze on the arm and tugged, pulling his heavy body up so it rested against hers. "Come on, we've got half an hour to get you dressed and fed and out the door to school. We'll be picking you up later," she said as Seokjin reached over, took hold of Jungkook's hands and heaved up.

Finally, the youngest headed to the bathroom while moaning about how tired he was. "I'm never having children," Grace sighed as she plopped back onto Jungkook's covers, watching as a laughing Seokjin left to make breakfast as promised. "You've got six to deal with already," he called over his shoulder which Grace flipped her middle finger at him for.

But god damnit, he was right. 

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"Noona!"

Grace jumped when a hard body landed on her back, almost causing her to stumble, as her assistant took her items from her. "Aish Jungkook! Watch what you're doing."

Jungkook slid off her back but kept his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder while he watched one of the members of staff get her mic and in-ears ready for their rehearsal for their online concert.

"What's with the cuddles today?" she asked, accepting the microphone but gently nudged Jungkook at the same time so the staff could hook the pack to the edge of her practice leggings.

"Jin-hyung and Suga-hyung are teasing me about my hair," the young man pouted and pointed at the fluffy hair that was hanging over his eyes.

"Ah well, you know, you do kinda look like a poodle," Grace grinned as she adjusted her in-ears then the pack before making her way over to the two men in question. "Why are you teasing the baby?" she asked, sitting down next to Yoongi who handed the set sheet to her.

"He needs a haircut," Seokjin replied as he fended off Jungkook's attacks. It didn't last long before the youngest was off running around, the eldest following, as they both darted in between the dancers.

"You sure you didn't give birth to him?" Yoongi asked, sipping on his water as he stared at Grace.

"I think I would have remembered that."

The two watched as the dancers stood still, listening to instructions while two members of the biggest group ran around them. Of course, Jungkook soon got bored and Seokjin soon got bored of teasing Jungkook, so he sat down next to Grace to look over the sheet with her. It didn't take long for Jungkook to spread himself across the pair's lap, resting his head in Grace's lap.