"Wait here," Jungkook patted the side of the couch before jogging into the kitchen.

The younger held Jihwan under the arms, balancing him on his thighs. He held his body in his hands, making sure he didn't fall. Jihwan bounced up and down, large gummy (he hasn't started teething yet) smile on his face. Blubbering out random sounds, Jihwan stared at Jimin's face with wide eyes. Refusing to continue to bounce, Jimin set him down in his lap.

A gentle hand made its way through Jihwan's tousled hair, rearranging his bangs. Not even trying to hold back the sigh pushing past his lips, he kissed Jihwan's head gently. 

Making a sound of happiness, Jihwan's face had a cheesy smile on it, eyes almost disappearing behind his cheeks. Gently pinching his cheek, Jimin pulled his legs up onto the couch, leaning Jihwan against them. 

Grabbing the bottle of lotion from his pocket, he opened the cap and applied some of the contents to the back of his hand. Dabbing a finger into the lotion, he applied it to Jihwan's forehead and cheeks, gently rubbing it in, putting whatever was left onto Jihwan's hands and neck. Gently patting Jihwan's cheeks, Jimin placed a small kiss on his forehead. 

Jungkook came back into the room, first aid kit in his hand. Taking a seat next to Jimin on the couch, Jungkook pulled out compression wraps, cotton balls, bandages, and disinfectant. Gently placing Jihwan back into his lap, he played with the material of Jimin's shorts.

Giving Jimin a pursed lip smile, he held his hands out.

"Hands please," an airy chuckle left Jimin's lips, putting his upturned hands into Jungkook's. 

Soaking a cotton pad in disinfectant, Jungkook began to dab it on the cuts on Jimin's hands and arms. Flinching back, Jimin hissed and bit the inside of his mouth. Squinting, he tried his best to stay still while the other took care of his injuries.

Jihwan looked up from the material , staring at Jimin as he was being tended to. Whining quietly as Jimin winced again, he began shifting around on his lap. Breaking out into a full on cry when Jimin's eyes began to water, the two of them looked down at the crying baby. 

Cooing at the child, Jungkook caressed Jihwan's head. Picking Jihwan up, Jimin held him against his chest, gingerly patting his back. The cries were muffled as he cried into the material of Jimin's sweater.

Glancing back up at the younger, Jungkook leaned down and blew on the cuts and injuries. 

The younger felt the heat rush up to the tips of his ears and cheeks, embarrassed at the close proximity between the two.

Cries quieting down to quiet whimpers, Jihwan looked up with teary eyes to look at Jungkook. Glancing down at him, Jungkook cooed at the 4 month old. 

Jungkook finished up quickly, putting away the used supplies.

"All done," pulling his hands back, Jimin thanked him under his breath. 

Jungkook stood up and went to the kitchen. 

"I'm going to make breakfast and get ready. Please look after Jungmin and Minhwan until Namjoon-hyung gets here." 

"Okay," Jimin replied quietly, just loud enough for the elder to hear from where he was. Standing up, Jimin walked to the bathroom and grabbed a face towel to wash off Jihwan's face. 

 Going into the kitchen, Jimin sat at the island and put the bottle on the counter top, sitting Jihwan onto his thigh, supporting his head with one hand.

"What do you wanna eat for breakfast?" Shrugging, Jimin bounced his knee gently, holding Jihwan with an arm wrapped his torso. 

"Not very hungry to be completely honest," speaking in a quiet voice, Jimin refused to look up.

"Don't be silly. Since it's still pretty early, I'll make us omelets, and the twins some toast. I'll make the formula for Jihwan." Jungkook looked down, reaching for a pan. Turning, Jungkook looked through the fridge for his desired ingredients. Looking up, Jimin smiled gently at Jungkook's back, face flushing a light shade of pink as he watched his back and arm muscles shift as he moved and gathered things. 

Jungkook turned around, and Jimin adverted his eyes to the blubbering 4 month old in his lap. Scrunching up his lips, he turned Jihwan in his lap, and placed him on the counter, supporting Jihwan's lower back and neck. 

Sliding the bottle of formula forward, Jimin thanked him and pulled Jihwan back into his lap, cradling him with one arm and feeding him in another. Jihwan reached one hand up and curled it around one of Jimin's fingers that held the bottle. 

His big round doe like eyes stared up into the elder's drinking the formula slowly. Humming quietly, Jimin propped his leg up onto the chair, using it for support. Resting his head against Jimin's bicep, Jihwan's eyes trailed from Jimin's eyes, to the rest of his facial features. Leaning down, Jimin placed a light kiss onto Jihwan's forehead, sniffling quietly. 

Jihwan's eyebrows furrowed, gripping tighter onto Jimin's finger. Smiling gingerly at the small baby in his arms, Jimin accidentally let the tears that welled up in his eyes drop. Gurgling around the half empty bottle, Jihwan began to squirm in his hold. He pulled the bottle away, wiping the drool and formula that didn't make it into Jihwan's mouth. Continuing to let the tears fall down his face, Jimin attempted to coo the squirming child. Adjusting his position, Jimin held the smaller close to him, looking down as Jihwan stilled his movements. 

Looking up from what he was doing, Jungkook stared at the younger with curious eyes. Jaw going slack and eyes going soft, he let out a quiet breath as Jimin's small frame shook, quiet sobs passing his chapped and cut lips. Turning the stove off and moving the contents to two plates, he walked over to the other side of the counter, crouching to make the height difference less significant. 

Touching his shoulder gently, Jimin immediately flinched away, whimpering, holding Jihwan even closer to him. Pulling his hand back, Jungkook put both hands on the sides of his arms, attempting to get his shaking under control. Attempting to loosen Jungkook's grip from, he began moving around, frightened and timid noises escaping in between sobs. Speaking in a quiet and soft voice, Jungkook tried to calm the scared boy.

"Jimin," Screaming, Jimin broke out of his grasp.

"Let me go!" Running over to the corner of the room, Jimin sat with his knees up, Jihwan held flush against him. Rushing over, Jungkook knelt onto the ground in front of him. 

"Get away from me!"

"Jimin-ah," Letting out another scream, Jimin's face was red, eyes blood shot, tears streaming down.

"Don't hurt me," Looking down at his knees, Jimin's lower lip wobbled as he attempted to get oxygen into his lungs. With worried eyes, Jungkook gently put his hand on Jimin's knee, rubbing small circles on his knee cap. Cowering back into the wall, Jimin shook his head.

"I'm not going to hurt you," Reaching forward, he attempted to take the baby out of Jimin's grip. Squeaking and tightening his grip, Jimin looked up with panicked eyes, staring into Jungkook's eyes. But who he saw wasn't him. He didn't see Jungkook. 

"You can't take him from me!" Managing to get Jihwan out of his grasp, Jungkook hurriedly brought him into the living room, laying the miraculously still sleeping baby down.

Running back into the kitchen, Jimin let out pained screams and cries, swinging his arms around.

"You can't take him away from me! You just can't!" Cupping his ears, Jimin continued screaming and crying to himself. Kneeling in front of Jimin again, he cupped Jimin's face into his getting him to look at him. Gripping at Jungkook's wrists, Jimin continued to cry and scream, eyes clenched shut. 

"Jimin, listen to me," shaking his head, Jimin kept his eyes clamped. "I'm not taking him away from you," Jimin's frame slightly stopped shaking, eyes cracking open slightly. Lungs struggling to get oxygen, Jimin took heavy quick breaths. 

"R-really?" Nodding his head, Jungkook smiled gently at him.

"Yeah, yeah" "He's not going anywhere, okay?" Eyes opening fully, his breathing evened out slowly. He stared into Jungkook's eyes, eyes still filled to the brim with tears.

"J-Jungkook?" Nodding, Jungkook's smile widened.

"Yeah, it's me," A broken smile made its way onto Jimin's soft features, tears falling from his eyes. 

Reaching his arms around Jimin, Jungkook pulled the smaller up to stand up. 

Limbs going weak, Jimin collapsed onto Jungkook's chest, gripping at his shirt material.