Years had passed and all of the little children and babies were now grown. The younger children went to school first, where as the older high school children went later on in the day. It was another day at the pack house and with the pack, the Omegas were getting up and getting the younger children ready for the big day.

Jimin flicks on the light to the twins room, hearing groans and Youngjae is the first to wake up. He blinks a few times before turning to glare at Jimin. Jimin giggles as he sits on Youngsoo's bed, "Time to get up guys. It's the first day of school!"

"No," Youngjae whines before rolling away from Jimin to curl back up in his blankets.

Jimin sighs, "Jae, Soo, get up. I'll get your sister in here."

Youngsoo sits up and yawns, "I awake."

"Are you both excited you're going to kindergarten?" Jimin smiles, setting Youngsoo on the floor before going over to Youngjae and shaking him, "Jae, wake up babe come on."

"I don't wanna go," He whines, "I wanna stay with you and daddy."

"Me and daddy have to go to work, you can't go with us," Jimin sighs, "I wish you could but we can't have kids running around new babies."

Youngjae wrinkles his nose, "What about sissy?"

"She's being watched at the pack house while we go to work. She's not even three yet so she can't go with you guys. Come on, let's go eat those cinnamon rolls I made for today," Jimin smiles, making sure his son gets up before leaving. He has a tendency to go back to sleep or hide to sleep more like Yoongi does.

Meanwhile, Taehyung and Jungkook aren't having the best of luck.

"BABE!" Taehyung calls, "Your son bit me!"

"Well what did you do to piss him off?!" Jungkook calls, setting the pancakes in front of Ara and she eats properly with her little fork and knife.

"Where bubba?" She asks with a mouth full of syrup and pancakes. The three year old looked so much like Jungkook it was crazy, unlike her brother who was starting to look more like Taehyung but with Jungkook's wide eyes.

"Well, from what your father just said I think he's still in bed," Jungkook sighs, "Try not to make a mess sweetie, I'm going to go wake him up."

"Otay!" She says softly, giggling and grinning as Jungkook leaves to go see what the problem is. He enters the room to see Jeonjae is curled in his blanket, refusing to let Taehyung pull him out. Jungkook sighs, putting his hands on his hips, "Kim Jeonjae!"

The six year old peeks his head out instantly, his eyes wide as he stares at Jungkook in fear at the tone of voice, "Yes mama?"

"Out of bed, now," Jungkook says through his teeth, Jeonjae immediately scrambles out of his bed to the bathroom to wash his face and pee. Taehyung throws his hands up, standing, "I tried to do that and he just growled at me!"

Jungkook giggles, kissing his mate, "Let's face it babe, you don't have a scary bone in your body."

"I guess I don't," Taehyung chuckles, "I'm glad you do because otherwise no one would be going to school today I would've given up."

"I know, but we can't have that when Jeonjae is going to be in first grade," Jungkook smiles, "Go take care of Ara and I'll watch Jae to make sure he's getting ready."

"Deal."

Seokjin and Namjoon had better luck getting their girls up than the other two. Heeyoung got up with a grin and races to the bathroom to beat her sister so she can be ready first. Seokjin can only imagine what the future is going to hold when these girls are older and doing their hair and makeup. Namjoon has already put his foot down about makeup, but Seokjin thinks it's cute just not at a very young age.

Hyejin woke up and wanting to cuddle, but since it's her first day of preschool, Seokjin didn't cuddle her for too long, "Sorry baby girl, we have to get ready and don't have time to cuddle."

"Mommy always cuddles," Hyejin whines, pouting and making her look like Seokjin. Her little dimples are exposed as she does so, Seokjin just couldn't help but poke her cheeks and smile.

"I know baby, but now you go to school. Look, sissy is winning! She's going to beat you to school!"

Hyejin immediately gets out of bed and starts getting ready for her first day. Seokjin finishes breakfast for them all before Namjoon heads off to work and kisses both girls good bye and wishes them luck for their first day. While the other children get up, Kihyun wakes his babies up for their first day as well. It was always funny seeing Minjun wake up, the little Shownu look alike would just pout and stare at things, not really saying anything unless you say something to him. Kyana on the other hand chatters away, excited about her day.

The hybrid pups were wide awake and with their energy on high they begin to grow excited and unsettling as their parents get them ready. Sumi was running all over the place at her home, Mark trying to catch her to fix her hair but its as if the little girl knows his every move. Jackson finally hid in a closet and caught her, the little girl squealing before she is sat down in front of Mark so he can brush her already curly hair.

Finally, it was time for everyone to wait for the bus that takes them all to school. The parents watch as the kids hold hands and jump up and down excitedly. The only one who wasn't so excited was little Kiiara, who was nine years old now and starting the third grade. Jihoon notices, and was about to go say something to his baby but Hoshi stops him, "I'll go say something."

Jihoon nods, watching his own son chatter excitedly with the other kids and Hoshi squats down to speak to Kiiara, "Hey baby, you okay?"

"I'm nervous, I heard from some of the unnies that third grade is hard. They learn how to multiply numbers," Kiiara mumbles, picking at her braids but Hoshi  takes her hands in his own and smiles at her.

"You know what I think?" He asks, smiling so wide it resembled the little girl as she shyly smiled back, "I think you'll do just fine, and I think the unnies are just trying to scare you. You're so smart I think you'll nail multiplication. And if you don't, that's okay. Practice makes perfect baby, you'll be alright."

Kiiara nods, hugging her daddy just in time before the bus pulled up and all of the kids file into a line. They enter one by one, nearly filling up the bus as they are transported to school. The parents wave, blow kisses, shout, whatever you can imagine to bid their kids farewell and to have a good day. It was sad to say, the babies are growing up and soon before we know it they'll have babies of their own.

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