No one's POV;

"You need anything, Hyung? I can bring for you." Soobin leaned against the office desk of Yeonjun, wide grin adorning his lips, eyes shimmering in hope.

"Soobin.... oh god! Please do your work now." Yeonjun pleaded.

"I have already done my works last night so...... now I can spend my time with you." Soobin clasped his hands, his dimples were looking so cute.

Yeonjun put his head on the desk, Soobin had been annoying him since the moment he stepped into the company, like asking every little thing, bringing anything he asks for.

It did flutter Yeonjun, but nope, why should he go easy on this man. He cried so much because of this Eiffel tower.

Yeonjun lifted his head, with a glare. "If you don't wanna die go, or I have gun and knife in my drawer." He threatened the younger male who blinked.

"Really?" Soobin's eyes went big in excitement, "Can I see?" He knew, he knew older was just saying and he didn't have a gun or knife.

Yeonjun just wants him to leave which he won't do anytime soon.

"Oh god." Yeonjun sighed, "Jungkook Hyung, please hurry the fuck up."

"Cursing is bad, little one," Soobin said, without even realizing the nickname rolled off his tongue.

Yeonjun's head shot up, eyes wide in terror. He gulped, it made something inside him, the need to slip in little space.

"S-shut up. Don't call me th-that." Yeonjun gritted his teeth, looking away.

"Huh? Why?" Soobin pouted, he didn't know what he was causing to little Yeonjun.

"Go and bring me waffles!"

"Aye aye, Ma'am." Soobin saluted and left his cabin in hurry.

"Gosh, this jerk." Yeonjun sighed once again.

•••••••••

Little Mark's big eyes wandered around his brother's company, amused as it was his first time he saw this company from inside.

"Hyungie! This ith too big!" Mark jumped up in excitement, as he let go of his papa's and eldest brother's hand.

Taehyung smiled brightly, just like others.

Mark twirled around while jumping, staff passing by bowed to Jungkook and Namjoon, as well as getting confused by those two new faces; Jimin and Mark.

"Jimin, come with me. Mark stay with your hyungie okay." Namjoon kissed Mark's forehead, the little just rocked his body side to side with a wide grin, looking like an adorable fluff ball in baggy clothes.

Others smiled in adoration.

Taehyung giggled, "Markie, let's go to Junie's cabin." He held Mark's hand who eagerly nodded his head.

Both littles ran away to the private elevator.

"Jungkook, take care of them. I'll go to my office, come Chim." Namjoon grabbed Jimin's hand whose eyes twinkled, being able to meet with the love of his life hehe.

"Take care." Jungkook kissed Jimin's temple, then flashed a sweet smile. "I will, hyungie." Jimin tiptoed and pecked his cheek.

Jungkook watched his brother and papa-in-law hahaha---- he watched them going towards the cafeteria, the root to JJK ENT.

Jungkook cracked his neck a bit, "why is my shoulder paining?" He flexed his shoulder, face twisting at the slight pain in his joint.

He let out a breath of discomfort, maybe it was because of the position he slept in last night.

Meanwhile, Taehyung and Mark peeked their heads through Yeonjun's cabin door.

They saw him working with so much concentration. after all, he got to work peacefully even just for a short time until Soobin come back.

"Junie~~" they sang cutely.

Yeonjun snapped his head towards the door, his eyes widened in surprise, "MaMa, TaeTae." He chirped, standing up happily.

They giggled and ran inside, the trio did a hug, meeting after two days.

"We missed you, Junie," Taehyung said after they pulled apart.

Mark and Taehyung, both were pouting.

"I missed you two too. But what are you two doing here? Jimmie is here too?"

"Yeah." Mark nodded his head, his hair bouncing in the process. Yeonjun cooed, "Must be in Yoongi hyung's office then." He wiggled his eyebrows.

Taehyung giggled, understanding his words but Mark didn't so he whined, "What awe are you saying?" His lips are gone into a long pout after questioning.

"Big Mark understand what I mean." Yeonjun ruffled his hair, Mark mumbled under his breathe.

"meanie."

"Ma, Tae?" Jungkook knocked on the door, then entered, "Yeon, how are you, little brother?" He went to Yeonjun and kissed his forehead. "Good." The youngest little smiled.

"Taehyung, we need to work now. Mark can play in my office." Jungkook grabbed his boyfriend and brother's, Mark's hand.

"Send me recent mail of WG Corp, Yeon." Jungkook said to Yeonjun who nodded, "okay, hyungie."

"Bye." Taehyung and Mark waved their hands, Yeonjun did the same.

Jungkook led them towards the elevator, they got inside and Jungkook pressed the button on the top floor.

"But dada, isn't office on the 10th floor?" Taehyung questioned in confusion, oh did I forget to tell that Jungkook hasn't told him yet.

"I shift my office at the top floor, as well as your desk. We will work together, my love." Jungkook smiled, Taehyung clasped his hands, "Really? Yayy!" He did a tiny dance, giggling.

"Yay." Mark copied his brother.

Jungkook laughed at the adorable littles.

•••••••••

"Daddy." Jimin's head peeked through Yoongi's office door.

Yoongi was drinking coffee at that time, and the word made him cough so badly, thankfully he didn't spit his coffee on the table.

Jimin was quick to run inside and pat the elder's back, "Daddy, you okay?"

Yoongi was calming but again started coughing. Jimin saw a glass of water on Yoongi's desk, he grabbed it and help the CEO in drinking water.

After sometimes Yoongi's cough finally died down, "What are you doing here?" He exclaimed, wiping his lips, his eyes wide in shock.

No, he still needs time to get adjust Jimin calling him daddy in out of space.

"Mark wanted to come here so Hyung and Papa said me to come too." Jimin smiled his eye smile.

"O-oh ok-okay." Yoongi stammered.

Jimin giggled, and sat down on Yoongi's lap whose eyes were bigger than usual, "oh god not again."

Jimin again giggled than pressed his lips against Yoongi's cheek. Yoongi thought his heart was gonna burst out, it was pounding so loudly as he felt Jimin nearing his lips.

"J-Jimin." Yoongi stuttered his Adam's apple move as he gulped harshly.

"I love you Hyung, please be mine," Jimin muttered, smiling against other's fair skin.

Yoongi's heart dropped, he was just blinking in shock. Jimin laughed at the elder's reaction, pulling himself away.

"You are so cute, daddy." Jimin pinched Yoongi's little nose lightly. "Muah." He smooched older's cheek.

Yoongi exhaled, and looked at him, "You love me? Like as a lover?" He asked hands lifted to caress younger's face.

Jimin's eyes glistened, "Yes, I do. I love you a lot, daddy. It was a mere crush like every fanboy does have for their idol. I don't know when it turned into love." He chuckled, hooking his arms around older's neck.

"And from past days, those days showed me how much I have feelings for you. It's becoming stronger day by day." Jimin's hot breathe blowing over Yoongi's lips.

A tension building up for them, as their eyes locked, seemed like everything had stopped since that moment.

"My love isn't a fanboy love, daddy. It's a strong emotion I can't describe." Jimin leaned in, as well as Yoongi.

"And mine is love at first sight. You have my heart since the moment I saw you. Kinda fairy tale type."

"No, just like papa and Googie hyungie." Jimin giggled.

Yoongi laughed, putting his forehead on Jimin's.

"Yeah."

"So.....?" Jimin raised his eyebrows, then wiggled them a bit.

"You find every black suit men attractive and handsome?"

No, it wasn't what he suppose to ask! Noo!!!!

Jimin pulled apart, knitting his eyebrows in confusion. "What?"

"I-I mean, I me-mean-"

Jimin laughed throwing his head back, "well I do find black suit men attractive and also black men." He winked.

A; *cough*

"Oh." Yoongi looked at the back of his hand, his fair skin made him pout inside his mind,  "I wish I could change my skin color then."

Jimin let out a few chuckles, "Daddy, I love you like the way you are. I love you not your skin or appearance." He uttered softly. His fingertip grazed older's face.

Jimin tilted his head and smiled. Yoongi cupped his face, "I love you too. Will you be my boyfriend? Will you let me be your caregiver? Will you marry me? Do you wanna spend your life with a rock person like me?" He asked all of these in one go, well he rapped his proposal.

Jimin chuckled, he answered every word kisses after kisses on Yoongi's face, "Yes, I will be your boyfriend *kiss* yes, I will let you be my caregiver *kiss* yes, I will marry you. *kiss* I wanna spend my this, next and every life only with you." With that last word, Jimin captured Yoongi's lips.

••••••••••

Mark was now roaming inside Company, after him Beomgyu. Jungkook ordered him to take care of his brother, and your him around the place.

"Omo." Mark cupped his face, seeing a vending machine in the cafeteria. He quickly waddles towards it.

"Sir, you will fall." Beomgyu ran after him, gently grabbing little's arms when he was going to fall.

"Oh hehe sorry." Mark giggled. Beomgyu chuckled at the cute little, "Be careful sir, or boss will kill me."

"Now my hyungie ith da best! He won'!" Mark shook his head, staring at him innocently.

Beomgyu shook his head slightly, gosh only if he knew how much of a dangerous person Jungkook can be.

They were unaware of pair of eyes watching them from the entrance of the Company, while the receptionist awkwardly standing behind her reception desk.

Mrs.Baek came inside the company of Jeon and greeted the receptionist with a smile who returned the same.

"Hello, we are here for our meeting with Mr.Jeon." Mrs.Baek informed, "Oh yeah, he is free. You can go now, 9 floor to the left side. I'll inform his assistant about your arrival." The receptionist smiled beautifully, bowing a little.

"Thank you."

Mrs.Baek looked at her boss, "What the fuck is wrong with this man again." She muttered under her breathe, shifting her gaze over the way Jackson was looking at.

"Oh." That's all she said, "Jackson exe has stopped working."

She chuckled, grabbing his arms. Thank God she was strong enough to drag the frozen male towards Mark and the head employee.

"Hello."

Beomgyu turned around and instantly bowed, "Hello sir, hello ma'am."

Mark tilted his head, pouting his lips a bit.

Jackson swore he could have a nosebleed. The little was just too cute to handle for his heart.

"Hello. Oh, Mark, you are here. What a pleasant surprise." Mrs.Baek smiled, a hand sneakily went on her boss' back. She pinched his waist, extremely hard.

Jackson yelped, jumping up in his spot which made him stand right beside Mark, "What the fuck, noona!" He rubbed his waist, where she pinched him.

Mrs.Baek just sniffed, looking another side like she didn't do anything, acting all innocent.

The little gasped, Jackson looked at his side and gulped as soon his eyes met with Little's innocent wide eyes. Jackson didn't blink for sure.

"Gyuu~ he cussed." Mark pointed at Jackson, one hand holding Beomgyu's arm who smiled nervously. The little shouldn't have known about fuck word, right? he knew he screws up.

"Oh my, you are right. He shouldn't have cuss. Bad guy. We should punish him." Mrs.Baek said, intertwining her hands together.

"Punish?" Mark's wide eyes were now on the lady who nodded, mind making an evil idea. She glanced at her boss who was lost in Mark's eyes.

"Yeah, you will kiss him on the cheek."

Beomgyu's eyes were close to pop out, "Ma'am, what are you saying? Boss will kill me if he knew I let his brother kiss another man. No!" He said in one breathe and pull the little behind himself.

"Noona, you are so bad. Go." Jackson finally got out of his statue state.

Mrs.Baek gasped, like Jackson offend her, "What? I was just helping, you statue boy. Tsk this generation is just too much." She turned her heel and began walking towards the lift.

"Don't forget, you are just five years older than me!" Jackson yelled behind her, she showed him her middle finger.

"Gosh, such a badass," Jackson muttered as quiet as he could in front of an innocent little.

"You should go too, sir." Beomgyu tightly smiled, Jackson looked at him and shook his head, "Ah I have something to say to him. He is my new assistant." He smiled.

But why did it look like an unnecessary smile that doesn't need for Beomgyu? He rolled his eyes in his mind. "Sorry, sir. But I afraid I can not let him go with you until boss Jeon permit me to." Beomgyu faked a smile and began walking away, hands latch with Mark's who had a thumb between his lips.

Jackson pursed his lips in line, he hit himself on the back of the head, "Could come up with a better excuse, you idiot."

His heart melted when he saw Mark was waving his hand towards him. Without knowing he waved back, smiling softly.

"Ah, love at first sight can be too beautiful." Jackson rubbed his chest, a silly smile stretched out his lips.

•••••••••

Taehyung looked up from his laptop, his desk was right in front of Jungkook's.

He pouted sadly, his data was massaging his forehead. He knew his data might be stressing over something.

"Dada." He called.

Jungkook looked at him and smiled, "yes, flower? You need anything?" He asked sweetly.

Taehyung felt butterflies dancing in his tummy, even though how stressed Jungkook look he never showed it to him.

His dada care for him so much, he never wants to bother him.

"Dada, you can sleep for now. I will handle the meeting." Taehyung said softly, Jungkook smiled, "No flower, it's okay. I'm fine, I'll attending the meeting. Besides meeting is very important." He uttered, as he kept smiling.

Taehyung shook his head, as he closed his laptop and stood up. "No, dada. You look very tired, I know you haven't been sleeping properly." He began going over to Jungkook's desk.

"Flower, it's really nothing. I'm fine." Jungkook turned his chair to the side as Taehyung stood on his left.

Taehyung sat on his lap, "dada, go take a rest. I tell Mr. Wang you are not feeling well." He mumbled.

Jungkook wrapped one hand around younger's waist, as he sighed. "I'm perfectly fine, my sweet cherry." He said, gently tapping his nose tip.

Taehyung blushed at the new nickname, but he tried to not show it.

Jungkook chuckled at his tries, "Let's go, receptionist already has informed me about Wang and his trusted employee." He said, trying to stand up but Taehyung glued on his spot.

"No, dada. Your temperature is hot, do you have a fever?" Taehyung said, cupping older's face with a concerned expression. He could feel Jungkook's warmer than usual skin beneath his palms.

"Baby, it's normal." Jungkook flashed an assuring smile, placing his hands over Taehyung's. However, Taehyung wasn't convinced at all.

"No, you need to rest and that's final." Taehyung stood up angrily, "Dada, listen to me. The meeting isn't important as your health. I know you are under a lot of pressure because of this new project and upcoming fashion show. I know, I can not help you last few days. But please, for me take a rest. I don't want you to get sick, dada. I—"

Jungkook's hand placed over his mouth.

"Okay, I will listen. I will take a rest but please flower, don't cry for me."

That's when Taehyung realized he was crying.

"My petal, you worry about me too much." Jungkook chuckled, gently wiping little's tears.

"Only you can worry?"

Taehyung looked down, pouting in the tiniest way. "I worry about you a lot too, dada. You are my love, my dada."

Jungkook smiled softly, he stepped aside and grabbed his office phone. He called someone.

"Namjoon Hyung, can you take the meeting on behalf of me. I'm not feeling well, might have a fever."

"Okay, thank you papa-in-law."

Jungkook chuckled as he heard Namjoon scoffing at him and Jin laughing in the background.

Jungkook placed the phone back in its place, "Now happy?" He looked at his boyfriend who smiled brightly.

"Super duper."

Taehyung threw himself on him. He tiptoed and pecked his lips. Jungkook smiled.

"Now be a good boy like me and take rest on that couch. I'll bring soup for you." Taehyung said.

"Okay, sir." Jungkook kissed his forehead.

Taehyung giggled and kissed his cheek making the raven head smile ever so brightly.

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