"Yeah, sure. I'm your hyung. I'm older, right?" Yoongi petted the kid's hair, not sure where to even focus on first. He nodded at Jimin, assuring him right away. "I'm very glad you made it. You must be one of the cutest fans I have. Right up there with Kookie and TaeTae."
Tae, who was currently apparently actually feeling shy, even if he'd promised himself he wouldn't. He wrapped his arms around Namjoon, hiding his face against him and then peeked back out at Yoongi, smiling a bit.
"Your shirt is very cool." Yoongi gave him a thumbs up and then looked at Namjoon. "You're gonna get a bag of stuff each when you leave. Merch and all. I already signed it this morning."
"You're a great man, hyung." Hobi bowed in thanks, smirking. Ten would love this.
"This is Hobi, he made the profile for me. I guess this is all because of him."
Namjoon smiled and raised his hand, stroking Tae's back gently and leaning forward to kiss his forehead, talking low while Yoongi was distracted by the other boys. "He thinks you're so cool. You can stay close to me, I got you. You're too cool for all these people anyway, all mine." With a dumb grin, he pulled a face at Tae.
Meanwhile, Jimin had crawled under the table and popped out the other side. He got on his knees, not knee, because he wasn't sure what he was doing - and then he pulled out the ring he had. Ten dollars. Very expensive.
"Will you marry me, Yoongi-hyung?"
There was an explosion of girls cheering and awing, Namjoon jumped out of his skin. "Wha-- Oh, Jiminie!" Namjoon burst into laughter and grinned at Yoongi. "I warned you, man. Don't say I didn't warn you."
Yoongi stared at the tiny child with wide eyes and an open mouth and his staff laughing really was not helping. He finally smiled, huffing out a laugh. "I was not ready for that question, Jiminie."
He ultimately pulled Jimin up so he was on his lap as well, smiling at him. "How about we try dating first, yeah? Then you can ask me, once you've caught up to my age a bit." What an adorable kid.
Hobi took a picture of their two kids sitting on their idol's lap, because he had a feeling they'd want that memory.
"Agust D!" Tae finally dared to speak, while holding Namjoon tightly. "Hyung! Your songs are really cool and sometimes sad but my brother says it's okay to cry and he cries a lot too and thank you for making music that's good for dancing and rapping and crying!"
Yoongi looked at Tae, rubbing the back of his neck. "You kids... You are too sweet."
"They really love you. Probably mine and Hobi's fault. We play you all the time. When we were studying for our exams, we just used to play your mix tape and lament our lack of sleep. Me and TaeTae listened to you everywhere. The bus, school, 7eleven." Namjoon moved in closer with Taehyung but he tried to keep a distance, not wanting to make it hard for Tae because he knew the other was a little nervous sometimes, especially around older males. It was a habit they'd both built up. "It's really good of you to take care of your little fans, yeah?"
Namjoon bowed in appreciation. Even if it was an act, he was being very sweet to them.
Jimin sat up a little, dared himself and swiftly, he kissed Yoongi's cheek. Giggling mischievously, he hopped off his lap before he could be told off. "We can date! Date no one else. Except Namjoon-hyung. He's lonely." Hurrying over to Hobi, he held out his arms, excited to tell him all about his new boyfriend.
Namjoon blushed. "What? I'm not!"
"Joonie needs to get laid." Jungkook had heard Hobi say it and yes, of course, this was the exact moment he decided to repeat it. Namjoon could have died right then and there. He huffed out a defeated laugh.
Hobi picked up Jimin, clearing his throat. Well, all right. It wasn't as if Jungkook was wrong. "Jungkook, come here, yeah? Think it's time for us to go, we are gonna get presents." Maybe that would make leaving Yoongi easier.
Yoongi got up so he could try and lift Jungkook over the table, wishing he had more time, but of course he didn't. "Thanks for coming. You'll have to come again some time."
He looked at Namjoon, really, really wishing they could meet under different circumstances. He hoped he could put some of that into his eyes. "I'm a bit lonely too."
"You can be Namjoon's bae," Tae informed Yoongi, "You are nice and cool and you don't hit."
"Tae, shh." He didn't want to get into that with Min Yoongi of all people. "He's very nice, yeah, but he's very busy and he has other people to be his bae. Like Jimin." Apparently. Jungkook reluctantly let go of Yoongi went prompted and went over to Hobi, holding onto him with a small sigh.
"I don't wanna go."
"It's fine, come on, we're getting in the way. Besides, we can afford hot chocolate for you guys on the bus home and you get presents. So lucky! Lucky boys!" Namjoon cheered them on, watching Hobi drag the two boys away. It was just him and Tae now. It was easier. Less stressful.
With a soft smile, he held out his hand. "Thank you for giving them the best experience. They're so happy. I owe you so much."
Yoongi reached for Namjoon's hand, threading their fingers together. Hey, he did that with the girls, there was no rule against doing it with the male fans too. He did wonder about Tae mentioning that he didn't hit, but it wasn't his place to ask and especially not when there were so many people all around. "You don't owe me. Just glad you know who I am."
Tae smiled mischievously. There, they were totally going to be baes, he could tell. "We will see you again after your tour, hyung!" Now it had to happen.
"We'd like that. Sorry about ... everything. This was great. Thank you so much. Honestly." Namjoon smiled a proper, dorky smile and then adjusted Tae in his arms and hugged his little brother closer. "Let's get outta the way, yeah. Time get some merch and then we can decorate your walls."
Smiling at Tae, he looked back at Yoongi and smiled, feeling such longing.
He wished he could just hang out with him, get coffee and talk like a normal date. But hell, he just made his kids day. He didn't care. This was great.
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Tae, who was currently apparently actually feeling shy, even if he'd promised himself he wouldn't. He wrapped his arms around Namjoon, hiding his face against him and then peeked back out at Yoongi, smiling a bit.
"Your shirt is very cool." Yoongi gave him a thumbs up and then looked at Namjoon. "You're gonna get a bag of stuff each when you leave. Merch and all. I already signed it this morning."
"You're a great man, hyung." Hobi bowed in thanks, smirking. Ten would love this.
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Namjoon smiled and raised his hand, stroking Tae's back gently and leaning forward to kiss his forehead, talking low while Yoongi was distracted by the other boys. "He thinks you're so cool. You can stay close to me, I got you. You're too cool for all these people anyway, all mine." With a dumb grin, he pulled a face at Tae.
Meanwhile, Jimin had crawled under the table and popped out the other side. He got on his knees, not knee, because he wasn't sure what he was doing - and then he pulled out the ring he had. Ten dollars. Very expensive.
"Will you marry me, Yoongi-hyung?"
There was an explosion of girls cheering and awing, Namjoon jumped out of his skin. "Wha-- Oh, Jiminie!" Namjoon burst into laughter and grinned at Yoongi. "I warned you, man. Don't say I didn't warn you."
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He ultimately pulled Jimin up so he was on his lap as well, smiling at him. "How about we try dating first, yeah? Then you can ask me, once you've caught up to my age a bit." What an adorable kid.
Hobi took a picture of their two kids sitting on their idol's lap, because he had a feeling they'd want that memory.
"Agust D!" Tae finally dared to speak, while holding Namjoon tightly. "Hyung! Your songs are really cool and sometimes sad but my brother says it's okay to cry and he cries a lot too and thank you for making music that's good for dancing and rapping and crying!"
Yoongi looked at Tae, rubbing the back of his neck. "You kids... You are too sweet."
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Namjoon bowed in appreciation. Even if it was an act, he was being very sweet to them.
Jimin sat up a little, dared himself and swiftly, he kissed Yoongi's cheek. Giggling mischievously, he hopped off his lap before he could be told off. "We can date! Date no one else. Except Namjoon-hyung. He's lonely." Hurrying over to Hobi, he held out his arms, excited to tell him all about his new boyfriend.
Namjoon blushed. "What? I'm not!"
"Joonie needs to get laid." Jungkook had heard Hobi say it and yes, of course, this was the exact moment he decided to repeat it. Namjoon could have died right then and there. He huffed out a defeated laugh.
"Thanks, kids. Really boosting my ego."
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Yoongi got up so he could try and lift Jungkook over the table, wishing he had more time, but of course he didn't. "Thanks for coming. You'll have to come again some time."
He looked at Namjoon, really, really wishing they could meet under different circumstances. He hoped he could put some of that into his eyes. "I'm a bit lonely too."
"You can be Namjoon's bae," Tae informed Yoongi, "You are nice and cool and you don't hit."
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"I don't wanna go."
"It's fine, come on, we're getting in the way. Besides, we can afford hot chocolate for you guys on the bus home and you get presents. So lucky! Lucky boys!" Namjoon cheered them on, watching Hobi drag the two boys away. It was just him and Tae now. It was easier. Less stressful.
With a soft smile, he held out his hand. "Thank you for giving them the best experience. They're so happy. I owe you so much."
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Tae smiled mischievously. There, they were totally going to be baes, he could tell. "We will see you again after your tour, hyung!" Now it had to happen.
"Yeah? Good, I'm counting on it."
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Smiling at Tae, he looked back at Yoongi and smiled, feeling such longing.
He wished he could just hang out with him, get coffee and talk like a normal date. But hell, he just made his kids day. He didn't care. This was great.