little ❦ yoonseok

VI

"hobi."

"hobi."

"daddy!!"

"mm?" hoseok hummed, pulling yoongi in by his small waist.

"wake up." the little bounces on his stomach, poking his cheek.

"it's daddy's off day, yoongi." the younger whined, "let me sleep in."

"mr. woobie wants pancakes."

"can mr. woobie wait?" hobi hummed, pressing yoongi down to lay on his chest, rubbing his hands down his back. "do you not wanna snuggle with me??"

"i do.." yoongi pouted, "but my tummy is making loud noises."

"okay okay, my prince gets whatever he wants as usual." hobi groaned, scooting him off gently to sit up finally.

"sorry for being a brat." the older frowned a little when he saw how sleepy hoseok was.

"you're not a brat baby." he shook his head and pulled him in by his neck, pecking his pouty lips. "you're my little one."

and yoongi couldn't help but blush.

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knock, knock

yoongi's head popped up with a little gasp, there was someone at the door but daddy wasn't home.

he shuffled over to the front door in a pair of hobi's sweatpants and a large white t-shirt.

he tiptoed to see through the peep hole, giggling a bit when he saw who it was.

he swung open the door, "namjoonie!!" stepping forward to give him a hug.

"hi hyung." the taller man's brows furrowed as he hugged back because yoongi wasn't big on being touched ( unless it was hobi ).

"is hoseok here?"

"nope!" yoongi chirped, bouncing up and down on his tiptoes as he closed the door. "do you need some'fin?"

namjoon couldn't help but laugh, dimples popping up as he observed how childish his hyung was acting.

"yeah, i needed help with a surprise for jin."

"he'll be home in..." the raven haired boy squinted at the clock. "10 minutes...?"

"can i wait here?"

"uh huh." yoongi did his little bobble-head like nod again. he tilted his head as namjoon sat on the couch.

"want a cookie?" he asked, trying to show hospitality and be polite like hoseok would want him to.

"sure, hyung."

"not hyung." he giggled, grabbing two chocolate chip cookies for the both of them.

"you don't want me to call you hyung anymore?" the taller man frowned, taking the snack with a thanks.

"not while yoonie is little."

namjoon's mouth dropped open, his cookie falling to the floor.

"you're messy, joonie." the little one huffed, plopping onto the couch next to him.

"what do you mean while you're little?"

"well..."

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"baby!!" hoseok called as he walked in through the front door, furrowing his eyebrows when he heard a deep voice and his boyfriend's giggles.

he stepped into the living room, seeing namjoon sitting criss cross-apple sauce, while yoongi placed a tiara on his head.

"what's going on here?" he asked, trying not to laugh out loud.

"joonie is a princess, daddy." yoongi explained, scrambling up to give him a big hug.

"oh, he is?" hobi couldn't help but chuckle then, looking over at namjoon who was smiling widely at the both of them. "when did you get here?"

"like 15 minutes ago." the tallest of the 3 stood as well, brushing off his jeans. "you told me you were going to help me, remember hyung?"

"and yoonie is helpin' too!!"

they both looked at the shorter man who was bouncing happily, wanting to be involved.

"of course." they said, in unison.

and hoseok couldn't help but smile, he could tell namjoon was whipped for little yoongi already.