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"Give it back," Yoongi grunted as he made a lunge for Hoseok, only for the younger man to gracefully spin out of the way. Yoongi just glared at the dancer, as he lunged again. "I'm not playing around, Hoseok!"
"If you want it you'll have to catch me first, hyung," the other boy laughed as he leaped around the living room like (as Yoongi would put it) a "fucked up fairy on acid."
"Monkey in the middle!" exclaimed Taehyung, jumping up from his seat on the couch and clapping his hands once to let the older know he was open. Hoesok lobbed Yoongi's stuffed Kumamon plushie over, successfully landing in the younger's arms as he too continued to tempt the ever-increasingly-annoyed Yoongi.
"Give Yoongi his toy back," Seokjin reprimanded as he threatened the boys with 'time-outs' and 'no television privileges' if they didn't stop right this instant. As the boys continued throwing said item back-and-forth, Seokjin grew frustrated. "A little help here, Joonie?" he yelled over to Namjoon who was somehow leisurely reading a book as if there was no yelling and fighting taking place less than ten paces to his right.
"Kids," Namjoon called haphazardly as he thumbed to the next page of his book, "Listen to your mother."
Seokjin humphed.
Down one of the hallways connected to the living room stood Jeongguk as he watched from afar, deeply questioning how in the world he was somehow the youngest one here, when Jimin walked out of one of the adjacent rooms.
"Hoseok I swear to all things that are holy if you don't give it back right now--" echoed Yoongi's voice through the hallway.
"What's going on?" Jimin asked just as a loud glass shattering sound could be heard coming from the living room, followed by Seokjin's shrill voice yelling "MY LAMP!"
Jeongguk sighed, "Go see for yourself." Jimin walked into the living room to see his dear hyung trying to jump and catch his poor Kumamon as it's thrown overhead by Hoseok and Taehyung. Seokjin is off to the side with his matching pink broom and dustpan as he swept up the shattered remains of his favorite lamp. Meanwhile Namjoon was still seated on the couch reading his book despite everything going on around him.
"Hey, Taehyung. I'm open!" Jimin yelled as he held out his arms to catch the incoming stuffed toy. Taehyung tossed it to Jimin, causing Yoongi to turn around as he looked at his dongsaeng with the most 'are you kidding me right now' look on his face. "Here you go, hyung," Jimin said with a smile as he held out the precious Kumamon plushie to the older. Yoongi glanced at the younger's hands, expecting him to throw it to one of the other idiots off to the side at any moment, but as Jimin didn't pull away, Yoongi reached out and took the toy from the boy's arms.
"Aw you're no fun," Taehyung whined from off to the side.
"Thanks, Jiminnie," Yoongi said as he tucked the toy under his arm, before retreating off to his bedroom for a quick catnap.
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Twenty minutes passed of listening to Seokjin lecture the two boys on why it's not nice to take other peoples things before Jimin snuck away to check on Yoongi who was most definitely asleep by now.
He turned the knob to the bedroom door open slightly and peaked his head in, eyes darting across the room before landing on the sleeping figure in one of the beds. "Hyung?" Jimin whispered, earning a gruff "Hmm" sound in reply. The younger boy opened the door a little more to get his body through before shutting it softly behind him. "Are you awake?" he asked softly as he tiptoed over to the bed.
"Nope," Yoongi replied sarcastically as he rolled over to face Jimin. His hair was disheveled slightly from his pillow, and sticking up in odd places like he had been wrestling with the sheets moments before. Also tucked neatly in his arms was his kumamon toy as he clutched it to his chest. The older's eyes weren't open, but he must have known Jimin was near him as he stuck his arm out for the younger to grab. As Jimin did, the sleepy boy shifted himself over, making enough room for the other to fit onto the bed with him before tugging the younger into bed.
Yoongi held Jimin against his chest, resting his arm's just above the younger's waist as he nuzzled his head against the boy's neck (and ditching kumamon somewhere on the bed along the way). Jimin laughed, 'Yoongi hyung is so cute' he thought to himself as he turned around to face the older and softly flattened his crazy hair. The younger smiled to himself as he stared at Yoongi; his closed eyes, his soft lips, his button nose that seemed to scrunch up slightly every time Jimin touched his head, his skinny arms wrapped tightly around his waist like at any moment Jimin was going to disappear. He loved seeing Yoongi like this because it was a side Yoongi didn't show very often. On the outside, Yoongi acted like he was a tough rapper who was oozing with swag, but on the inside Yoongi was a big softy who loved comfortable neck pillows, kumamon, and cuddles.
"Jiminnie?" Yoongi asked, causing the younger to stop mid-pet.
"Yeah?"
"Go to sleep."