"Guys," a warning glare came from Yoongi. It wasn't unusual, considering the elder seemed to not like anything the others did. It only became unusual when Jimin hushed them all, a glare also narrowing his glare. 

         "Why can't we just mess around?" Hoseok asked, a big smile still on his face. 

        "You're being too loud and (Y/n) is sleeping," the ginger haired dancer sighed, grinding his teeth. "Don't you remember the last time you woke her up?"

        It wasn't a good day then. That day, you were forced to go to the practice room at five in the morning. Being small, you were cranky not being able to get your proper sleep. Later that day, Yoongi made you a small area to sleep in while they danced, the music a low hum so it wouldn't wake you up. 

        The maknae line decided to mess around, including Hoseok. Jimin had gotten tired, tumbling into Yoongi and laid on him, until you woke up, a tantrum about to erupt. Nobody noticed at first, but when you started kicking your legs, screaming and crying, Jimin got off Yoongi and rushed to you. In all, the others learned that day that when you're tired, don't wake you up as the couple- Jimin and Yoongi- had to calm you down and put you back to sleep.

       Hoseok winced and gave an apologetic look, head snapping towards a small wobbling figure in  horror. They had woken up the monster.

       Instead up throwing a tantrum, you rushed towards your parents, climbing onto Jimin's lap and nuzzling your head into his chest. Yoongi cooed, pressing closer to Jimin (if that was even possible) and laid his head on Jimin's shoulder. You looked up from Jimin's chest to look at Yoongi with teary eyes, a tantrum threatening to erupt. Both men gave you gentle smiles and you put your head back on Jimin's chest, sucking on your pacifier. 

        "It's okay, (N/n)," Yonngi brushed your bangs out of your face.

       "We're sorry, (Y/n)," Jungkook came over to rub your small back for a small moment, sending the two parents apologetic looks before him and Taehyung ran off. 

        "Oh, hello little Park!" Seokjin came up with a smile and stuck a hand out. You looked at it with wide, watery eyes before grabbing one of his fingers, pulling his hand closer and started inspecting his rings. They were prettier than the boring silver bands that your fathers wore. A squeal sounded from the back of your throat and you started making grabby hands for his other hand. 

        "She likes your rings, hyung," Yoongi's voice was soft and airy.

      You giggled cutely, which was barely audible because of the pacifier.

     "We're gonna be filming the Blood Sweat and Tears MV tomorrow," the eldest reminded the two. You looked at your fathers, noticing a new set of rings on Jimin's right hand.

    With a high pitched coo- squeal- you grabbed his hand a played with the rings. At one point, you yanked his hand into the light, eyes widening comically in delight at the way they shone.

    "So special," Jungkook smiled.

   "She takes after Jimin," Namjoon noted bluntly. "She's nothing like you, hyung."

    "Ya!" Yoongi protested.