OT7; attention

                                    

                                          
Requested by Real_Shook 
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 Namjoon was the resident little in the BTS dorms, being the leader was super stressful so he would occasionally slip so he could relieve some of that stress in a healthy manner. 
                          
"Daddy!" Joon called out, reaching his arms up from where he sat on the floor, Hoseok's head popping up from his phone on the couch, "What is it, Baby?" 
                          
"Where uncle Yoonie?" He asked, a pout on his face, "He's at the studio," Hoseok answered simply, patting his lap, Namjoon smiling and quickly crawling up and sitting on the man.
                          
"Speaking of," Seokjin had walked in, "I need to go get him, he's been there for three days." The eldest had a look of concern on his face, checking his phone, still no messages from Yoongi. 
                          
Yoongi was also a caregiver, kind of.. he tended to avoid Namjoon whenever he was little, not wanting to slip himself. The rest of BTS didn't know that he was a little, and he intended to keep it that way, usually going to his studio when he felt little, he didn't want to be a burden to the rest of the members more than he already was, at least he was a burden in his mind. 
                          
By now, Seokjin had reached the younger man's studio, knocking softly before entering, he frowned at what he saw.
                          
Yoongi, passed out in his chair at the desk, the poor boy. Something, to Jin at least, had seemed off about the rapper whenever he had left all those days ago. 
                          
What surprised the vocalist more, was when he went towards the chair to wake Yoongi up, there was a blue pacifier sitting on the desk, the little handle bedazzled with fake holo diamonds, with baby boy written on the button. "Hmm.." the elder hummed, picking it up and inspecting the object a little farther, it definitely didn't look like any of Namjoon's, even though he rarely used them.
                          
Without much thought, well, there was actually a good bit of thought into it, Seokjin popped the pacifier into Yoongi's mouth, making him stir a little bit in his sleep, "Shhh.. it's okay, honey." Jin whispered and stroked the black hair on the boys head. 
                          
Suddenly, Yoongi's eyes popped open, they widened in fear and he started to suck on the pacifier quickly. "Calm down, Yoongi, it's just Jin Hyung." 
                          
Yoongi whined, "se-secret.." he mumbled, hiding his face, sniffling like he was about to cry. "Why did you keep this a secret, yoonie?" Seokjin asked, frowning a little bit, "be-cause, Joonie wittle, no time for yoonie." 
                          
The answer broke the eldest's heart, "there is always time for Yoonie, I bet everyone will love Little Yoongi, how about we go back to the dorm and introduce Baby to everyone?" The vocalist suggested, reaching a hand out and helping the little up from where he sat, "want a piggy back?" He asked, noticing how wobbly the younger was on his legs, he must've had a younger headspace than Namjoon.
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Yoongi had happily, yet shyly, accepted the piggy back ride back to the dorm, and Seokjin just couldn't help but coo at the boy, he was just so cute, he just wanted to squeeze him.
                          
"Hey, Hyung did you- what the.." jimin walked up, a look of shock on his face at his other Hyung on his Hyung's back. "Jimin, meet little Yoongi, Little Yoongi,  meet jimin." 
                          
"Hiya.. Ji-jiminie.." Yoongi mumbled, going back and hiding his face in Jin's shoulder, Jimin brought his hands up to his face, squishing his own cheeks, "He's just so- he's so cute!"
                          
Yoongi just kept his face shyly hidden in Seokjin's shoulder, whining in protest as he was sat down on the couch, nervously twiddling his thumbs, looking up when he heard his Hyung's voice, "Want your paci?" The elder asked, looking at the boy with loving eyes. Yoongi looked around before softly nodding, smiling a little bit after the soother was placed in his mouth.
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Everyone in the dorm had met little Yoongi by now, all cooing over him and how he let out babyish giggles while Jungkook played peek-a-boo with him.
                          
Everyone was happy, well, not everyone.. Namjoon had been sitting in the background trying to get someone's attention, he had five caregivers for fucks sake, although he main caregiver, Hoseok, had put rules up for him.. maybe if he broke them, he could finally get someone to pay attention to him?
                          
Little Namjoon couldn't comprehend that Yoongi had a younger headspace than him, all he could think of was how jealous he felt. 
                          
Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes, "fuck!" He yelled, he didn't know what the word meant, but he had heard his daddy say it before. The room fell silent, "what did you just say, Namjoon?" It was Hoseok, face surprised but it also held a little bit of an intimidating glare.
                          
"I said," he paused, looking his main caregiver straight in the eye, "Fuck."
                          
"Go to your room." Hobi ordered, pointing in the direction of the hallway, "No." Joon responded, crossing his arms with a small "hmph". "You have till the count of three to stand your butt up and walk out of here."
                          
"One.." Namjoon didn't move.
                          
"Two.." the little got slightly antsy, but still didn't make any move to leave and go to his room. 
                          
"Three!" Hoseok looked infuriated, "little boy, you're really crossing the line here."
                          
"Jungkook, help me." The caregiver instructed, grabbing his Little's arm, Jungkook doing the same to the other side, a kicking and screaming Namjoon being almost dragged down the hallway, "I'll take it from here, Kook."
                          
Namjoon sat on the bed, arms crossed and pouting, "what has gotten into you today, young man?" Hoseok asked, gripping the boys chin (softly) and making him look him into the eyes. 
                          
A single tear rolled down Joon's cheek, trying to shake his head out of the older's grip, "Stop it, Namjoon. Tell daddy what's wrong." 
                          
"Yoo- Yoongi get all the 'ttention.." the little mumbled, Hoseok just shaking his head slightly with a soft frown, "Baby.. Yoongi has a smaller headspace than you, he requires a closer eye than you. You can feed yourself and walk and go to the bathroom by yourself, Yoongi can't. He has to have more attention or he'll get fussy and start crying. None of us want that, now do we?" 
                          
Namjoon grumbled something, but nodded nonetheless, "Yeah.. I guess.." 
                          
"You guess? How about we go out there and you apologize to everyone for the scene, and then, you can play with Yoonie while Mama Jin makes dinner, yeah? Wanna be a good big brother to Yoongi?" Hoseok tried his best to sound excited, wanting Namjoon to feel better about being around a new little. 
                          
"I'm yoongi's big brother? I wanna be a good big brother!" Joon whined, making grabby hands at Hoseok. 
                          
"Come on then, let's go see the others."