A/N: I gotta credit these two who infired me.

PrinceSeokgene  & jeonmaknaekook

- Playhouse: play at being a family in its home.

* The ages of Jin & Suga are of toddlers. *

*Imagine travelling back in time and you were just a little girl/boy who just started learning the small bits of the huge world.*

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Your dad held you in his arms as he got off the car. He had to go off to work and no one would be at home so he decided to sent you to the daycare center where you usually spent your time until he finished his work.

You didn't complain since you had your two best friends in the center. You had been with them since you were born as the parents knew each other.

Also, the caretaker is a really really really nice and handsome man. With a smile as bright as the sun, Jung Hoseok, the caretaker, came out to greet the two of you.

"Good morning, Mr. Jeon," he greeted and took you in his arms.

"Morning," your dad greeted back and ruffled your hair fondly, "Stay good."

"Yes, papa!"

With that, he left for work and you were brought inside.

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Once you entered, two boys of your age came running to you. They called out your name and grabbed each of your hands.

"I arrived first!" Both of them shouted at the same time as they glared at each other. The rest of the kids just rolled their eyes. This marked the start of the day in the center with Kim Seokjin and Min Yoongi fighting over you.

"Guys... both of you arrived at the same time..," you told them and that made them think for a while.

"You are a genius! As expected of my soulmate!" Seokjin exclaimed.

"Excuse me?! Your soulmate?! You mean my soulmate!" Yoongi scoffed.

They started bickering again and got louder each time they couldn't win the argument against each other. In result, Hoseok ended up coming in and giving the two timeout.

You let out a sigh as you stared at your two friends.

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The three of you were inseparable.

Believe it or not, those two were really close friends. They practically lived in the same household since they were neighbours. They just barged into each other's homes like it was theirs.

However, when it came to you, they just didn't want to lose out. They challenged each other and would ask you to choose between them which was a difficult task because you liked both of them.

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This time, they asked you a question again after their timeout ended.

"Visuals are everything. You need to look as good as me to be a perfect husband," Seokjin confidently stated.

Yoongi shook his head and took his stand, pushing Seokjin aside which caused the other to glare but he just ignored it.

"Brains are everything. You need to be smart like me to be a perfect husband," he corrected.

"No! It's visual!" Seokjin gritted his teeth.

"I said it's brain!" Yoongi growled.

Those two continued on and on about which characteristic was the importance of a high quality husband material. Soon, they turned to you just like you expected.

"So, what do you think it is?" both of them asked with sparkling eyes, in hope to learn that their ones were correct.

You contemplated for a while. You saw your father as the most perfect figure on earth. Your father used to be in a band so you managed to come up with an answer.

"A person who plays musical instrument."

They stared at you blankly as they tried to progress your reply. A hum went past their lips as they nodded their heads, acknowledging your answer.

"Then, it is a battle!" The two declared towards each other which caused you to roll your eyes once again.

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You and Seokjin stood behind with the rest of the children of the center as Yoongi sat on the piano proudly. He stretched his hands out and placed his hands on the piano.

His fingers danced across the keys gracefully, producing a beautiful masterpiece. Everyone was in awe as they watched the young boy perform. He ended it on a perfect note and turned to bow at the clapping hands of the crowd.

You had a huge smile plastered on your face as you were proud of him while Seokjin had the opposite but was still proud of his friend though he wouldn't admit it.

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This time, it was Seokjin's turn. A guitar was too big for him so he got himself an ukulele. He started strumming the strings and it was as if there were flowers growing around him.

Girls swoon over his handsome face while the boys were appreciating the music.

Once again, your lips were curved into a huge grin while Yoongi's lips were curved downwards when he saw your expression. Still, he was the same as Seokjin. Both of them were proud of each other.

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Everything ended and the three of you were about to play the usual game, "Playhouse".

It was the most important ritual for Yoongi and Seokjin before the game was to start. They stared at each other as you stood in the middle, slightly back from them.

"Rock. Paper. Scissors!" the two shouted.

Yoongi pulled scissors while Seokjin pulled rock. The winner smirked in victory while the loser groaned in misery.

"You will be our little cute daughter," Seokjin appointed Yoongi's role.

"What?! I don't want!" Yoongi pouted but Seokjin was stubborn.

"Do it or don't play," Seokjin said sternly and Yoongi clenched his fist.

He pointed his finger towards Seokjin.

"Mark my words. I'll make sure you are our pet dog the next play round!" Yoongi declared but Seokjin just put on a victorious smirk.

The three of you played house. A lovely family indeed with Seokjin coming back from work and greeting his wife and daughter after a long day. He tried to kiss you on the forehead but the daughter placed his hand to block the kiss.

Yoongi laughed evilly when Seokjin's plan failed.

Yoongi hugged you as he took advantage of being the daughter. He asked you to protect him from the evil father which caused Seokjin to want to pull his hair out.

You ended up giggling and they joined as well.

The play came to an end and the three of you had the time of your life.

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Hoseok was searching for the three of you as it was nap time. He knew you three would be in the playroom as you three often played house there.

He opened the door and was surprised to see the scene. He rushed back to take his phone and came back as fast as he could.

He snapped the picture of the three of you who had fallen asleep.

You were sleeping in the middle while Seokjin and Yoongi held your hands.

~ The End ~

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🐍's Note: To my 🌼

Yup. That's it. Kinda short... 😭

Well... unless you want the full version.

I wouldn't mind making it grown up version where the story starts with their childhood years and they grow up. It would be kinda cliche but should I give it a try?

What do you think?

Should I or should I not?

Also, don't forget to comment & vote!

Thank you for reading ❤️❤️