𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊

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tantrums
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It's been a crazy couple of months for Namjoon and his friends. One moment they're successful business men with not a care in the world. Hooking up with whoever they wanted to, without caring much for their reputation. And now... well now Namjoon has to deal with paperwork, meetings, and diapers. With the help of his best friends.

Namjoon has changed his ways. All the same for Jin and Yoongi. Hoseok and Jungkook? Not entirely. The trio had stopped hooking up with every girl they find attractive. They focus more on their work and the twins. And even if it's rare for them to sleep with somebody, they miss their old life— they wouldn't dare trade it for the one they have right now though. Hoseok and Jungkook still find themselves going out to bars and clubs on weekends, always waking up with a different girl besides them. They're trying to change. Matter of fact, only sleeping with some chick on weekends is a lot of process. Back then you would've found them with a different girl almost every day. But those two are trying to change for the sake of the two cute babies.

Currently, the trio are trying to keep themselves sane while the duo has fun two hours away in a brand new club.

"I can't do this." said Jin as he gripped his hair. "I'm gonna go crazy."

"Stop exaggerating." Yoongi rolled his eyes as he bounced a crying Taehyung on his hip. "We can calm them down. You just need more patience."

"I'm going to fucking kill myself!" Namjoon shouted from upstairs. "Jimin, stop taking your diaper off!"

Jin inhaled before exhaling loudly, "Okay, okay. We can do this. Namjoon, what the fuck did I say about swearing in front of the fucking baby?!"

"Jin, you're swearing in front of Tae." Yoongi pointed out. "Taehyung," He looked down at Tae, who looked up at him with pouty lips. "I don't care how loud or how much you cry. No means no. If we say you're getting no jello, then you get no jello."

The ten-month old baby stared up at his uncle, his lips trembling before a hiccuped sob left his lips.

"I'm sorry, baby." Yoongi wiped away the baby's tears. "But you and Jiminie need to understand that you need to eat your food first, okay?"

Taehyung sniffed and nodded, as if he actually understood what he was being told.

"They're getting their jello." Namjoon said as he came down the stairs with a still hysterical Jimin in his arms. "He's too loud, I don't know what to do."

"No, they're not getting jello." Yoongi said, raising his brows at the already grinning Tae. "Jin, get the mashed potatoes ready. That's what they're going to eat, understood?"

Taehyung nodded again with a pout.

"Jiminie," Yoongi called out to the still crying baby with a warning tone. "I already told Tae no jello until after you eat your mashed potatoes. If you don't eat them, you get nothing."

Jimin hiccuped, trying to control his cries.

"Take deep breaths, bubba." said Namjoon, soothing Jimin's back. "We need to listen to Uncle Yoongi's orders if we want jello, okay?"

Jimin nodded as he tried to copy Namjoon's exaggerated breaths.

"For ten month olds, they understand pretty well." Jin said.

"I doubt they understood anything but jello and no."

"Really? Again?"

It was past twelve now. Jin and Yoongi had already gone home, believing the twins were knocked out.

Namjoon sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as the twins refused to go to sleep.

"Never give in." He remembered Yoongi's warning. "They'll become brats and those aren't allowed in this family."

"Taebear, Chimmy." The crying twins stared at their stressed father. "It's almost one in the morning. Can you please go to sleep?"

The twins paid no attention as they continued with their crying.

"Wait a damn minute." Namjoon pulled out his phone and dialed Jin.

"What?"

Namjoon rolled his eyes at the tone, "Did the twins get their milk before being put down to sleep?"

"I don't know, did Ye-jun get that glu glu during your said-meeting?"

"Jin, are you fucking serious?"

"I need answers. Well, something to gossip about Monday morning with my secretary."

"No, Jin. And as I've said before, Ye-jun needed me to sign the documents for the release of the company's new product."

"Ouuu, what new product?"

"Oh it's a mixture of mind your business and answer my fucking question."

"That sounds lame."

"Jin."

"Fine. No I don't believe they did. They knocked out as soon as we laid them down."

"Alright, thanks."

Namjoon quickly hung up and ran downstairs to fill their bottles. Running back upstairs, he left the bottle in his nightstand before pushing his bed against the wall.

"Okay, this is what we're gonna do." Namjoon picked up the twins and carried them over to his bed. "Daddy's tired and I know you two are tired. So I guess we're gonna sleep in daddy's bed tonight."

He carefully laid them down. After getting himself comfortable, he got a hold of the bottles and watched as his twins excitedly raised their arms trying to grasp them. Chucking lightly, he pressed the nip against their lips, watching as they were quick to start sucking.

"Woah there, careful now." Namjoon said tiredly. "We don't want to choke."

The twins were fast to fall asleep, Namjoon staring at them with a smile on his face before his eyes began to shut too, unaware of his phone vibrating by the crib.