"Oh god," Taehyung groaned, glaring at the giggling baby who now sat freshly cleaned in a crib.

"Why are you laughing?" He pursed his lips, looking down.

His shorts and shirt were splattered in baby vomit.

"Min Li-na!"

"I'm right here," she sighed, looking up from her phone. "What?"

"Watch him while I change," he pointed at Gyu, who just burst into peals of laughter again.

"Okay," she shrugged, picking her phone up again.

Taehyung went into the en suite, and didn't come back.

"Seriously," Li-na got up after half an hour. "Kim Taehyung, what are you doing in there?"

He replied: "Shaving,"

"Wha- okay, when you gonna be done?"

"Uhhhhmmmmm-" he dragged out the word, sounding genuine and not as sarcastic as usual. "Maybe 5 minutes?"

"Hurry up,"

-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-

"Honey, no,"

Jin threw a judgemental look at Namsoon, who raised an eyebrow back.

"What's wrong with it, Uncle? Don't I look pretty?"

The man snorted. "About as pretty as Li-na after 12 hours of sleep,"

The girl decided not to argue, knowing he was somewhat right. She looked ghastly after sleeping.

"You look very nice, Nammie," Taehyung stepped in. "But today we're going somewhere really nice, so you should wear your best clothes, okay?"

The four year old looked down at her polkadot shirt and faded grey shorts. "But these are my best clothes,"

Yeona bustled into the room, little Hyunjoon following after her in a tailored suit.

"Good lord!" The busy mother blurted out. "Kim Namsoon, go change into your gala dress this second!"

_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_

"This is boring,"

Namjoon nodded at Jin, who picked up another canape and plopped it into his mouth.

"It is. And I have to attend every year,"

The friends were at an event held by elite Mafia groups.

Many of their parents actually hosted this, but they -other than Namjoon, who lived in the area- had never attended.

But now that word had got around that the most feared Mafia families' children were in Jeju-do, more people flocked in for a chance to talk to them.

The boys wore formal, matching suits, while the girls adorned pretty dresses.

-Bangtan-

-Lisa-

-Yeona-

-Li-na-

-Jeongyu-

-Hyunjoon-

-Namsoon-

"Wine, Li-na?"

Yeona offered the younger girl a glass, making her smile.

"I wish,"

Lisa casually took the red wine, sipping on it as her elder sister stared her down. "Aren't you underaged?"

"What of it?" Lisa grinned.

Her face fell when Yeona snatched the glass, handing it off to her husband to discard of.

"No drinks for us," Jungkook said sadly as he came to stand next to her. "Lisa, will you dance with me?"

She blushed. "I guess..."

_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_

"Having fun, minor?"

Li-na glanced at Taehyung, showing off her teeth as she smirked.

"Yup. What about you, babyboy?"

He scowled, shocked. "What did you just call me?"

"Babyboy," she stroked Jeonggyu's little head. "Boy with a baby,"

He scoffed, moving to lay his brother's head on his shoulder. "Dumbass,"

"Stop cursing at me,"

"Make me,"

She sighed. "So immature,"

"Like you're not,"

"You're almost 23, Taehyung-ssi,"

"I know,"

"So grow up,"

"So shut up,"

"You-"

Jeonggyu started screaming, beating his fists at Taehyung's shoulder and tugging on his perfectly gelled hair.

"Shit, Gyu!" Taehyung whisper-yelled. "That hurts!"

"You've managed to upset him again," Jin remarked as he walked by. "Li-na, want to dance?"

"Sorry," A voice interrupted them as Taehyung walked away, tying to pull the baby's clawing hands away from him. "I'm afraid her next dance is reserved for me,"

Jin shrugged, eyeing the man blankly who has come to stand behind Li-na. "Okay. Just bring her back when you're done!"

Li-na turned to see her dance partner, but instead found him dragging her off to a quiet corner of the mansion.

"Hey, where are we going?" She said confusedly, trying to tug her wrist away.

She stumbled and hit her back against the wall, a body caging her to it.

"Leave me alone!" She struggled to push him away. "Get away from m- Kai?"

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