You'll find it, the galaxy inside you

[monie]

Comments

[monie]

"Jackson has my back, don't you worry." He grinned at him and laughed, unable to help himself. He soon found himself distracted by the noise Jungkook was making, he actually heard the boy make a sound. It was remarkable. His laugh was so high pitched and excited.

Jungkook giggled and then threw his arms around Hobi, leaping from Yoongi to his other hyung and talking very quietly. "Hobi is silly."

Namjoon didn't catch what he said, he was just thrilled that he could talk. Leaning forward, he wrapped a protective arm around Tae as he looked at Yoongi and Jimin, both seeming very concerned. "Jimin is still very sick so he has to stay in for a few days but it's okay cause as soon as he's better, he'll come back with us. Until then, Jin will always be here and if anything goes bad, he'll call me and I'll bring your hyungs."

Nodding, Jimin looked less sure as he cuddled Min Teddy. "Do I get a bunk bed when I come, mister hyung sir?"

"Of course, I figured you and Tae could share, Hobi and Suga and then I got a little bed for Jungkook. It has bars cause... well, kids." They fell off everything.

[bluemold]

"Jimin should have the bed with bars." Hey, Yoongi had to tease him a little, even though he reached out to brush some hair from his face. He didn't want to be mean, but... Well, out of Jungkook and Jimin, he was more concerned about Jimin falling out of the bed. Although he supposed it could happen with Jungkook too. In theory. The boy didn't really seem to move at all once he slept.

"Does Jiminie have to stay all alone?" Tae looked concerned about that, he didn't think that was a good idea. "He gets scared alone!"

[monie]

"I do not fall! I'm a big boy. Hyuuuuung!" Jimin whacked Yoongi a few times and pouted, though he knew he had a point. Jimin was clumsy. So clumsy that often Yoongi and Hobi had to play the game of 'did someone hit Jimin or did he hit himself again?' because both were possible. "Do I gotta be all alone?"

"No, only at night and then we'll be sleeping. We'll tuck you in and make sure you're okay, go home and then come back. And if you need anyone, Jin will be here. You like Jin, don't you?"

"Doctor-appa." Jimin agreed, nodding a little. "Can he come see me when it's scary?"

"I'll ask him but I'm sure he will!"

[bluemold]

"He can't come see you every time you are scared, he has other sick people to help too." Yoongi figured it would be smart to prepare Jimin for the fact that he couldn't have the doctor constantly catering to him, although he had a feeling that Jimin would charm the staff into doing just that anyway. He had his ways.

"I'll draw things for you, Jimin-hyung, so you don't miss anything!" Tae already knew that Jimin would feel bad about missing out. "I can tell you all about how it looks there. And I won't have fun without you!"

"Yeah," Hobi reassured the tiny boy, "We'll just sit around and do nothing. Bunch of Sugas."

"Fu-- Piss off."

[monie]

"Hey, no. Come on. Language is on my contract. Keep it PG, yeah?" He knew it was hard but he didn't want kids like Tae and Jimin to start copying that. "Speaking of, you gotta sign that if you want to come home. You're both the hyungs so you'll speak for the younger ones and if they mess up, it's your job to teach them how and why. I'll do it too but I may not be there."

He picked Tae up and lifted him, letting him onto the floor so he could ease his legs a little. He pulled a pen out, offering it to them. "You'll all be good boys, won't you?"

"Yes!" Jimin declared, throwing his hands in the air and almost whipping his IV out. God, it was a shock this kid hadn't hurt himself. "We're so, so good."

[bluemold]

"I'll be good," Tae agreed, then he stepped back a little and headed over to Jimin so he could let him love on him. They both needed that sometimes. "No hitting?" He asked Yoongi and Hobi, not Namjoon.

Yoongi had already signed the contract, then handed it back to Hobi and looked at Tae, hoping that he'd not have his heart broken again by yet another adult. For now all he could do was nod. "No hitting."

And if there was, they would leave again. He wouldn't disappoint these kids.

[monie]

"Look, I read about what happened where you stayed last time. The basta-- the bad man who hit Tae? That's not gonna happen here, okay? I don't hit kids. And if anyone hits any of you, you tell me and I'll bust their asses. I got that power." And that was all he needed. The ability to protect them was why he even got into this field. "But remember, hitting goes for everyone. You don't hit each other, you don't hit me or Jin. Especially not Jin. He's delicate."

"Oh, I am too!" Jimin beamed. He was very sensitive. "Especially not hitting me."

Namjoon had to laugh. "Okay, no hitting the sensitive boys. Ever."

[bluemold]

"We don't hit," Yoongi declared, only to be corrected by Tae.

"Hobi-hyung hits."

"Hey! I don't, I just play. TaeTae, you're making hyung sound bad. Say it right." Hobi shook his head disapprovingly, looking at Jungkook. "Can you believe him? So mean."

"Okay. Hobi-hyung just plays." Tae was smirking though. "And Suga-hyung makes people angry."

"...as I said, we don't hit."

[monie]

"I ain't even shocked." Namjoon had to laugh, feeling his phone buzz by him. He frowned and pulled it out, looking at the number. Ah, shit, work. He'd have to take this. "Okay, so I'm gonna talk to my boss so you enjoy visiting time, hang out and then I'll come to pick you boys up at seven. We'll all go home together, sleep and do nothing. I'm very excited for it."

He just didn't expect it'd happen.

"Goodbye, mister policeman hyung sir!" Jimin waved and, very, very tentatively, jungkook waved too. He knew waving. He was good at it.

"You can just call me Joonie-hyung. Less of a mouthful."