Special Chapter 2 - Hyeonhye with the boys

3 years since Hyeonhye's birth.

Yoongi's POV

"Oppa, don't make her eat anything that will trigger her allergy. No nuts okay? Don't give her too much sweets because she just had an appointment with her dentist. And one more thing, make sure she brushes her teeth before she sleeps. Don't tire her out too much or she'll cry during the night when she sleeps. Take a bath around noon so the weather would be warm. Speaking of warm, she likes her milk warm and if you have to play along with her or she'll cry. If she reaches her hands up to you, she'd want you to carry her. If she asks where we are, just tell her we'll be back when she wakes up. Oh! And one more thing-"

"Yah, Tinnie ah." I butted in her simultaneous reminders about my niece. She stopped midsentence with her mouth slightly hanging open like as if she was on pause, waiting for whatever I will be saying. "Stop saying 'one more thing' when you obviously don't know what 'one' means." I shook my head and let out a teaseful chuckle in which she just closed her mouth and pressed it together up to the side with her arms folded over her chest. "You know I can handle her, right? She's just a 4 year old girl. Nothing I can't handle." I smiled and she chuckled.

"Just have a baby with Miji eonni already and you'll understand what you're saying." She shook her head.

"We're trying okay? Stop being in a rush." I said and she giggled.

"By the way, Hyeonhye only sleeps while being carried. She got used to it since Jungkook's been spoiling her too much."

"Hey, she's my princess. How can I not spoil her?" Jungkook came out of the bedroom with a duffel bag and two loaded Jansport bags with him.

"You guys are married and you have a daughter right?" I asked and they looked at me, weirded out as they nodded slowly. Christine was standing beside Jungkook with her dress that ends above her knees. She still loved wearing converse no matter what she wears, may it be pants or skirts or dresses. She had a cardigan covering her spaghetti strapped bare shoulders and she had her hair up in a half pony tail. On the other hand, Jungkook had worn his torn up pants, a dark blue raglan matching Christine's dress and a pair of black converse with his bullcap worn backwards. They were in their twenties and yet they can still wear uniforms and be believed as high school students. "Why do you look so young?" I muttered and they chuckled.

"Why oppa, do you want me to be a little girl again?" Christine came up to me and hugged me. I looked smiled and pinched her cheeks as she squinted her eyes tightly shut.

"Even if you can't hear me anymore without your hearing aid or if you can't walk without a cane, you'll still be my little girl." I said, letting go as she had her cheeks in her hands while she slightly pouted at me.

"You're my oppa. Not appa. Stop sounding like an old man, pabo." She said and I chuckled. She's already a mother and yet she can still be a little girl when she wants to.... Or is it just me who can't let go of the past?

"Hyung, we gotta go or we'll miss our train. When will the others arrive?" Jungkook asked and I instinctively looked at the clock.

"In a few minutes or so, they'll be here. Our Hyeonhye's still fast asleep?" I asked and he nodded,

"Jagi-" Jungkook was to call Christine but she suddenly disappeared. Jungkook sighed and smiled before making his way to Hyeonhye's room. I followed and took a peek and saw Christine sitting beside Hyeonhye with Jungkook standing beside her. "Come on, Jagi. Its just one day." He cooed with a smile and Christine sighed.

"I know but... I'm just not used being without her by my side you know?"

"The hyungs will take care of her. They maybe idiots but they won't let anything happen to our Hyeonhye." He cooed and I opened the door to reveal that I was there. Jungkook gasped and Christine chuckled while I faked a glare towards Jungkook's direction.

"You're lucky my Hyeonhye is sleeping or else I would have made you scream right now." I joked and Jungkook covered his ears with a wide smile. I laughed as he remembers just how I punish him when he messes with me; I pinch his ears. I pointed at my wrist watch and they stood up with Christine reluctantly leaving the room.

"Oppa make sure to call me if something happens okay?" Christine reminded me as I walked them to the door.

"I will, I will. Sheesh." I answered and she sighed before giving me one last hug.

Jungkook prepared something for Christine when they arrive in Busan and all she knows is that it was a visit for her sick mother-in-law. It's their fourth wedding anniversary and Christine was totally played by Jungkook who said he forgot as he was worrying about his mother and told her that he needs to visit her. I had to talk it out to her that it would be fine leaving Hyeonhye to me as per Jungkook's request and maybe when they come back, Hyeonhye will have a sibling. Who knows?

I smiled as I let go of the hug and watched them leave with their small bags and everything. I walked directly to the living room and turned on the TV.

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If it wasn't for Hyeonhye sitting on my lap, I wouldn't have noticed I fell asleep.

"Yoongi Samchon, where eomma appa go?" she asked, cupping my cheeks as she mushed it all over, trying to wake me up.

"If you don't want Yoongi Samchon to bite your fingers, stop squishing me." I said and she giggled before releasing my face and I smiled and carried her as I stood up.

"Eomma and appa will be back tomorrow. Right now, you'll be spending time with Yoongi samchon and the rest." I said and her face lit up.

"Even pabo samchons?!" she squealed and I laughed.

I taught her well, I thought.

"Yes, even those guys." I smiled and she clapped happily. "What would you want for breakfast, princess?"

"Pancakes!" she exclaimed as I heard the doorknob and keys jingling.

"I want some pancakes too!" Taehyung ran in, followed by Jimin while the rest coolly walked in, but lost all the coolness when they saw Hyeonhye in my arms.

"Baby Hyeonhye~" they sang together as they approached us with their gooey faces while Hyeonhye laughed.

"Pabo samchons!" she exclaimed with her hands up in closed fists. Hoseok and Taehyung poked her armpits, making her flinch and scream in delight.

"Yah you punk. Who told you to teach Hyeonhye such words?" Jin scolded.

"Punks? What's punk? You punk!" Hyeonhye mimicked and the rest panicked.

"Christine's gonna kill me if she hears Hyeonhye says these words." Jin muttered.

"Hyeonhye ah~ Show Jimin samchon our aegyo and I'll give you a price!" Jimin smiled, trying to distract her and Hyeonhye squirmed, making me put her down.

She started dancing cutely, swaying her hips from side to side as she presses her index fingers into her cheeks, smiling as she shows one missing front tooth. Still, she was adorable as she tries to sing but eats the words instead, stuttering at the other words but still keeps on performing.

The rest were as happy as I am seeing her energetic like this. We were like old ahjussis clapping to a little girl's song with smiles of a proud father even if she wasn't our own. As her song ended, everyone erupted in cheers and laughter as we clapped for her while she ran to Jimin and asked for her prize.

"Well, what do you want, love?" Jimin asked, picking her up.

"Uhhh. Kick Taehyung Samchon again!" Hyeonhye clapped and Taehyung's eyes widened. Everyone stifled their laughter while Namjoon took a step towards them and asked Hyeonhye.

"Why would you like that as your prize, Hyeonhye?" he asked sweetly.

"Because Taehyung samchon... armpits... pook!" She giggled as she gestured a poking action while Taehyung played along, falling on his knees as he begs forgiveness from Hyeonhye. He raised his hands up with his fist closed as he bowed down.

"I'm sorry, Hyeonhye mama. Please forgive me..." he said in a low voice as the others played along.

(A/N if you guys don't know, the way they address their queen is "mama" or asdfghjkl I don't know hotdog I just heard it from some dramas ahhahaha)

"What will we do my queen?" Jin asked with his arms folded across his chest.

"Will he be punished?" Namjoon asked beside Jin with the same position like as if they were guards and Hyeonhye tapped the side of her lips with her index finger as she thinks.

"What punishment shall we do for this creature, my queen?" Hoseok asked and Hyeonhye gasped.

"You poked Hyeonhye's armpits too!" she screamed.

Jimin and I laughed as Namjoon and Jin grabbed Hoseok and made him be in the position Taehyung was in. "Jimin ssi, high kickeu!" she said, quoting our song blanket kick that she always listens to with Jungkook and Christine when she was younger.

I stepped in and carried Hyeonhye while Jimin pretended to stretch as he was about to punish the victims. Hyeonhye sat on my shoulders as I hold onto her tiny hands. She was giggling at the stupid stretching poses Jimin was doing, but he was doing it on purpose just to make her smile. Just when Jimin was about to pretend kick, Hyeonhye stopped him and asked for a candy instead.

"But your majesty, the punishment?" Jimin asked, hiding a smile that was forming on his lips.

"Hyeonhye... tell appa later. He'll kick instead." She smiled sweetly and we decided to stroll around the neighborhood after Jin and Hoseok gave her a quick bath.

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"Hyeonhye I told you don't run!" Jin shouted after her while Taehyung and Jimin were on their feet chasing after the squealing Hyeonhye. Namjoon called my phone and started asking where we were. Apparently, Hyeonhye asked him to buy her some cotton candy and after he got out of the line, we were gone.1

"Just meet us by the house, we're going home." I told Namjoon before catching up with the rest that ran after Hyeonhye.

Why is that kid so energetic?!

After catching up with them, I grabbed my knees as I tried to catch my breath. Am I getting that old?

"I'm... so tired from running." I told the guys as I tried to catch my breath. The others looked at me like I said something weird, and that's when I stood properly. "What?" I asked them.

"Hyung, you didn't even run. You were jogging lazily." Hoseok said, carrying Hyeonhye in his arms after Hyeonhye held her arms up, wanting to be carried by Hoseok.

"It felt like running alright? It's so hot today!" I complained and they just laughed.

"Hoseok samchon..." we heard a faint voice from Hyeonhye and we all scurried around Hoseok, surrounding him as we waited for Hyeonhye's words.

"What is it, baby?" Hoseok asked, cooingly as Hyeonhye snuggled herself in his arms.

"Can we go home? Hyeonhye's tired..."

We all had a soft smile as she slowly closed her eyes, relaxing into Hoseok's arms.

"Ofcourse darling. We'll just play in the house when you wake up."

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"Yes, Hyeonhye had her afternoon nap and Hoseok had his arms are tired from carrying her for two hours straight." I said as Christine called to check up on us. "Yeah, she didn't want to let go so Hoseok had to carry her the whole time. Jungkook you spoiled her a lot."

"Yeah, hyung. I guess I did." He chuckled, and I smiled.

"Oh whatever. We're spoiling her here too so you don't have to worry about anything and just enjoy your anniversary." I smiled.

"We will!" Jungkook answered.

"Oppa, you knew?! Was I the only one who got tricked and was actually worried about eomma nim?!" she whined while Jungkook and I laughed.

"Sorry sorry. I'll treat you as my apology when you get back in one condition." I smirked.

"What is it?" she asked and I stifled a laugh before speaking.

"When you come back here, Hyeonhye will be a big sister."

I heard someone choke on the other line and soon after, shuffling sounds as if the phone was being passed.

"Hyung!" Jungkook shouted and I laughed, earning surprised looks at me and Hyeonhye waking up the next.

"Min Yoongi!" Jin scolded and I hovered my hands over my lips, mouthing a quiet sorry before I heard another shuffling sound.

"What's wrong oppa?" Christine asked. "I heard Jin's voice."

"Oh nothing. Well, go on. Hyeonhye's awake and we'll be playing so you go on ahead and make Hyeonhye's sibling. Bye!" I hanged up in the middle of her scolding and met up with the boys who were in Hyeonhye's room.

"Yoongi samchon!" she smiled when she saw me. "Twisters! Play!" she said, pointing at the twister game Namjoon was holding. I made a face before sighing.

"Fine. I'll play." I said and they all looked at me surprised.

"Really hyung?! You'll play?!" Jimin and Taehyung were surprised.

"I guess kids have that power that works even on Yoongi hyung." Namjoon chuckled.

"Give me color pallet. I'll be spinning and you'll be twisting." I said, sitting on the floor beside the plastic mat that was laid out on the floor with dots of colors where they'll be playing. Multiple sighs and face palm greeted me but Hyeonhye just gave me the pallet and hopped on my lap. "Who'll be playing for first round?" I asked her and she thought about it.

"Namjoon samchon!" she cheered.

"I won't play if you don't give me a kiss on the cheeks." Namjoon crossed his arms over his chest as he looked away. Hyeonhye giggled before skipping towards where he was and gave him a kiss on the cheeks in which he blushed and grabbed Hyeonhye, spinning her around.

"Me too! I want a kiss from Hyeonhye too!" Jin said, standing up as he tried to get Hyeonhye from Namjoon.

"Is this Namjin and their child?" Jimin playfully asked.

"Hyung! I want a child too!" Taehyung said as he hugged Hoseok.

"Get off me!" Hoseok laughed while Jimin gave a smirk towards my direction.

"Namjin, V-Hope... what about YoonMin hyung?" Jimin asked.

"If you take one step near me I swear I will kill you." I warned him and he laughed hard before charging at me as he tackled me to the floor, hugging me tight.

"Waah!! Pabo samchons!" Hyeonhye laughed as she saw Hoseok and I trying to get away from the crazy 95 liners.

"What are you guys doing?" Jin asked.

"I wonder what ARMYs would do when they see their OTPs like this..." Namjoon muttered and everyone laughed.

"Its fun playing along." Jimin shrugged. "But Hyeonhye, who will play with Namjoon hyung??" he asked and Hyeonhye smiled.

"Me!" she cheered and we were all left with our mouth slightly hanging open.

"And the one you wanted to challenge is the guy who has the longest legs among us huh?" Hoseok laughed but I shrugged it off.

"Namjoon's not flexible so I think she made the right choice. That's my little girl." I answered and they laughed.

"I'll show you who's not flexible." Namjoon said, tilting his head right and left as if he was stretching some neck muscles.

"Okay are the players ready?" I asked and Hyeonhye jumped excitedly.

"YEAH!" Namjoon and Hyeonhye answered giddily.

"Right foot Red." I started and they both placed their right foot at last red dot on the line of the opposite side. "Next. Left hand Yellow." I answered and Namjoon bent over to reach the yellow that was two lines away from the red. We all looked at Hyeonhye who didn't know what to do. She was biting her lip when Taehyung stood up.

"Hyeonhye! Give me your left hand!" Taehyung shouted and Hyeonhye held out her left hand, connecting it with Taehyung's right hand. As they held hands, Taehyung reached over to the yellow line and placed his left hand on one of the yellow circles.

It wasn't allowed but we didn't say anything and just continued with the game in which Hyeonhye was happy to continue and somehow in the middle of the game, all were helping eachother, twisting their limbs as they hold onto eachother while trying to follow my commands. Namjoon and Jin were helping eachother while the rest helped Hyeonhye who stood still in her red dot.

"Hyung! I can't hold on... much longer." Jimin grunted.

"Oh no no no no you're too heavy! Park Jimin!" Hoseok shouted and within another second, Jimin gave up, falling butt first on Hoseok's face. Everyone fell too but they quickly stood up and jumped on top of Jimin, leaving Hoseok with no air to breathe.

"Sandwich!" Hyeonhye laughed, climbing the top as she sat on Namjoon's stomach.

"Hey don't forget about me!" I said and Hoseok grunted.

"HYUNG! GUYS! GET OFF ME IM DYING I SWEAR!" he said with his voiced being choked in. After I took Hyeonhye away, they all fell to the side and Hyeonhye chuckled.

"Pabo!" she giggled. Hoseok rolled to the side as he tried to catch some air. His face and ears were red from deprivation of oxygen and I couldn't help but chuckle. He got up and had Hyeonhye sitting on his shoulders. He held his hands and said...

"I'll give you 5 seconds to run before Monster Hoseok and Queen Hyeonhye catches you."

Hyeonhye squealed in excitement while the others hurried to run away. I told them to be careful with the things in the house but they never listened and just played... like they always do.

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"Hyung it's 11:42pm why is she crying?!" Hoseok asked, swaying Hyeonhye from side to side while the others scurried around the house, looking for things to please her and make her stop from crying.

"Hyeonhye Hyeonhye look look! Jin samchon got you milk!" Jin said offering a glass of milk but she would shake her head and cry louder.

"Hyeonhye hyeonhye stop crying. Mr Plushy isn't happy when you're crying." Namjoon tried imitating a high pitched voice as he waved over a teddy bear, but was just ignored by Hyeonhye.

"Hey hey look Hyeonhye! Look!" Jimin called and Hyeonhye stopped for a second to see Jimin and Taehyung creating a big heart with one foot raised like a gay ass princess who just had their first kiss, looking like the idiots they were but it didn't work. Hyeonhye still cried after.

"Let's make a fort in the living room!" I suggested and Hyeonhye looked at me with tear stained cheeks and something running down her nose... "You want that Hyeonhye? You want a pillow fort in the living room?" she slowly nodded, hiccing ever so softly and that's when everyone scurried to grab all the pillows and blankets they see and set them out in the living room to make a such a soft fortress that was so tempting to sleep on.

As it was finished, Hyeonhye walked into the middle as she didn't let go of Hoseok's finger. She was holding onto his index finger, dragging him along with her as she took her baby steps to the fortress everyone made.

"You wanna watch cartoons, Hyeonhye?" Jimin asked, sitting as he rested his back on the sofa while he patted his lap. Hyeonhye lets go of Hoseok and goes to Jimin. The others gathered around and Taehyung got the remote, changing it to Pororo in which Hyeonhye watched as she sucked on her thumb.

"Powowo!" she said, her thumb still in her mouth but she was half smiling.

"Yeah, that's pororo." I smiled, wiping off the tears and snot from her face.

She stopped crying and just watched, sucking on her thumb while the rest, despite their awkward position, made themselves comfortable as they let the fatigue from today consume them. My eye lids were closing but I just couldn't let myself drown into the dark abyss wanting to devour me this instant, because no matter how tired Hyeonhye looks, she won't sleep.

"Is there something wrong, Hyeonhye?" I asked, and she shook her head as a response. "Are you tired?" I asked again and she nodded. "Why don't you sleep?" I asked and she looked up to me with her thumb still in her mouth.

"Appa..." she whispered before looking down.

I stood up from where I was sitting and I lifted her from Jimin's lap into my arms.

"It's okay. Yoongi samchon will carry you until you fall asleep. Appa and Eomma will be back when you wake up later, okay?" I asked with a small voice and she nodded with a small smile before resting her head on my shoulders. I walked away from the middle as I took the remote with one free hand and turned off the TV before swaying Hyeonhye lightly as I hummed to the beat of Haruman.

"Damn, it's hard having a kid." I muttered before giving into the dark abyss that took over me.

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Christine's POV

"I think everyone's still sleeping. Maybe we could sneak in our room and you know..." Jungkook asked with a teaseful smirk but I just hit his arm as I tried to suppress my smile.

"Shut up. I'm still mad at you for lying to me." I said and he chukled, placing down our bags as he hugged me from behind.

"But I thought I made it up to you last night? Wasn't it amazing?" he asked and I blushed hard,

"Stop saying such embarrassing things, idiot!" I said and he chuckled, giving me a kiss on the cheeks before he lets go and grabs our bags while I put on the keys and opened the door.

I was surprised at what I saw. Everyone was laid out in our living room, pillows and blankets on the ground. It was a fortress. A pillow fortress... I used to do it when I was a kid with Jaebum and Jongin.

"Oh-looks like they had a party last night." Jungkook chuckled, closing the door as he got in.

I looked at them, all worn out and exhausted. I chuckled, just imagining how much they went through in taking care of Hyeonhye. Everyone looked so tired as they didn't even flinch when Jungkook made noise in the kitchen. They were in such deep but what made me smile the most was when I saw oppa sitting down on the sofa, sleeping as well yet Hyeonhye hung on him like a koala while his hands were clasped on Hyeonhye's bottom, supporting her even is his sleep.

"Keep it down, jagi. They're all asleep." I hushed him but he walked out of the kitchen with a smirk,

"Even when I make you scream right now, they won't flinch. They're drained. Jagi," he smirked, wiggling his brows teasingly while I felt myself turn into a deep shade of red with my cheeks warming up.

"What the hell-"

"Take your business into your room, stupid couple." Oppa muttered with a groggy voice as he shifted in his position, going back to sleep.

I chuckled as now it was Jungkook's turn to go red.

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"I... I didn't know he was awake." Jungkook stuttered and I laughed softly.