Bts Reaction to Their Baby Crying Their Toy Is Broken

BTS Reaction: Their child throws a temper tantrum

Requested: yes, a while ago, sorry lovebug <3

a/n: hope you guys like information technology :)

no warnings unless you don't like kids throwing tantrums.

KIM SEOKJIN:

Originally posted by taeal

"Seungwoo, baby. I need you to consume please." Yous ready your fork downward and sigh at the small male child sitting across the tabular array with his arms folded and a grumpy look on his face. Next to him; his twin brother is happily munching away on the steamed broccoli that Seungwoo refuses to touch.

"No!" Seungwoo whines out and kicks the air in frustration. You sigh again and look upwardly to see Jin coming out from the bedroom; he's got his jacket off and is pulling to loosen his tie as he saunters to the tabular array.

"Sorry baby, I had to finish some piece of work. Thanks for making dinner." He gives you a sweetness cheek osculation and you nod with a half grin when he sits side by side to you to get-go eating.

A tiny thump against the table makes anybody await up in confusion, "what was that?" Jin asks as he scans the room. Y'all sigh for the umpteenth time when you look at Seungwoo who's glaring at you.

"It was Seungwoo. He's mad almost the broccoli I made." Jin arches an eyebrow at your statement and looks over at the tiny boy who is now glaring at his father.

"Is that so?"

Seungwoo kicks the tabular array again and Hwangwoo starts to cry.

"Seungiiii, stop ittt!" Jin stands up before whatsoever louder chaos tin suspension out. He walks over and picks Hwangwoo up, patting his back to make him finish crying.

"I guess since Hwangi is the merely one to swallow his dinner like a good boy, he tin accept some cake at present." Yous shake your head at his stupid attempt to solve things, and you're nigh to speak up when Seungwoo starts to shovel broccoli into his tiny oral fissure faster than lightning. You look at him in shock, "hey, tedious down, infant. You're gonna choke. You tin can have some cake too after you're finished, ok?" Seungwoo nods tearfully at you and you can't assist only experience a little tear in your heart. He really is a good boy. He but hates broccoli.

Jin nods in satisfaction and sets Hwangwoo down earlier sitting over again himself. He smirks at you as if to say, dad's the coolest huh? Y'all shake your head and continue eating now that the room isn't full of loud toddlers who don't want their vegetables.

MIN YOONGI:

Originally posted by btsgotsvt

"Alright Suki, what do you lot want to go on first?" Yoongi smiles down at his little girl equally they stand by the playground; her belongings tightly to his hand with her tiny one. Suki shrugs and shyly watches all the other children play; running around and screaming as they climb the jungle gym.

Suki points at the sand, so Yoongi nods and sits down; patting the footing next to him. She plops down and starts to dig a random pigsty. Yoongi follows suit as they both shovel sand with their easily.

~

After a little while, Suki looks up and sees the swing set. She stands up and runs to it, while Yoongi struggles to get upwards from his sitting position.

"Suki, look up baby!" Yoongi catches upwards to her but in time to see her pouting at the kid that took the swing earlier she could take hold of it. In a split 2nd, Suki is scream crying at the tiptop of her lungs while the kid that took the swing jumps off and runs to the jungle gym, turning dorsum and giving her a weird look. Yoongi picks Suki upwards and despite her loud protests, he carries her to the car. Once he reaches it, Yoongi sets her down and crouches to her level.

"Await at me, love." Suki looks up tearfully and Yoongi sighs while wiping her tears. "What's going on? You know y'all can't comport like that." She shrugs, then a big yawn escapes her mouth and Yoongi smiles softly.

"Sleepy?"

Suki nods and pouts, "Deplorable daddy. For being bad." Yoongi picks her upward and puts her in, buckling her upward in her car seat.

"You're not a bad girl, Suki. Just think that screaming isn't going to make you lot feel any improve, and information technology won't go you what you want. Let's go accept your nap, ok?" Suki sniffles and nods, holding her arms out to wrap them around her daddy's neck.

Yoongi hugs her gently and kisses her wet cheek, "love you lot, babygirl."

JUNG HOSEOK:

Originally posted past seesaw-games

Hobi walked through the forepart door and nigh immediately tripped over a toy firetruck lying in the pathway. He sighed and picked it up, walking precariously around other toys scattered almost. Setting the truck downwards out of anyone's tripping path, Hobi looked into the kitchen and saw you frantically chopping vegetables and stirring something in a pot on the stove.

He smiled and ready his pocketbook downwardly, walking over to wrap his arms effectually you. You stop at his movements and turn to give him a quick hug, "hello, baby! Dinner will be set up soon, but can you please tell San to clean upwardly his toys before we eat?" Your husband nodded and made his mode to the bedroom. He saw your son, San, playing in his room. Hoseok smiled and knocked lightly, startling San. The trivial boy looked up and smiled brightly at his dad. Then, he ran and jumped into Hoseok's arms, "I missed y'all, Daddy!"

Hobi smiled and hugged San tightly, "I missed you too, buddy!" A wait effectually San's room proved that there would exist a lot of cleaning to do before dinner, and in that location was still the living room. Hobi put San down and crouched to his level, "Ok, Sannie. How about we clean this all upward earlier nosotros eat dinner, yeah?" San's face turned indignant and he crossed his little arms over his breast.

"No!" He whined and Hoseok sighed.

"I'k going to assist you with it, Sannie. Come on." He got up and started to put the toys into the play chest. San ran over and snatched a little robot out of his father's hands, throwing it to the ground and stomping his tiny foot.

"No! No wanna make clean!!!"

"San!" Hoseok looked at his son in shock. He was only three, but Hobi wasn't most to let him start acting like that and thinking information technology's acceptable.

San started scream crying and throwing his blimp animals around the room. Hobi picked him up and held the flailing child, trying not to go kicked in the face.

"San! Stop this right now!" At his father'south tone; San stopped squirming and hung limply in his dad'due south artillery, sniffling and wiping his olfactory organ.

"What on globe is the matter, babe? You never behave like this." Hoseok hugged the modest boy to his chest to calm him downwards. San sniffed over again, "I no desire to clean. I want to play." His daddy rubbed his dorsum in a comforting rhythm.

"I know, Sannie. But, momma wants a nice clean house and we want a happy momma, don't we? We don't desire momma to be sad." San looked upwardly and finished wiping his eyes as he nodded his head.

"I want momma be happy, daddy."

"Ok then, let's clean this mess up and and so eat dinner. Sound okay?"

"Aye, daddy."

"Love you, San."

KIM NAMJOON:

Originally posted past ciutae

Namjoon pushes the cart through the store, following you as yous walk with a destination in listen. You make it to the babe aisle and smile in satisfaction as you grab the baby wipes.

"Ok! I have a few more than things I need to go, only Jia looks like she'd rather be doing something else. Could you maybe become around the kid section with her, Joonie?" You lot grinning at your 2 year onetime girl, who is saturday in the cart, all buckled up and with her pollex in her mouth; smiling at you. You're expecting another baby shortly, and Joon is already practically an expert with Jia, y'all know he can handle her.

Namjoon smiles and nods, "of course, baby! Just text me when you're prepare to go. But, can I buy her a piddling something?" You laugh and nod.

"Yep Joonie, you tin can buy her ane thing, ok?" Namjoon gives you a thumbs up and high-fives Jia who smacks his hand with her tiny ane then goes into a fit of giggles. Then they rush away towards the kids aisle as y'all laugh at your husband'southward silly antics.

Namjoon reaches the kid department and Jia's face up lights upward at all the toys.

"Daddy! Daddy dat ane! I wan dat one!" Jia is bouncing around in her seat and pointing at a big bluish fluffy pig that'southward almost the size of her. Namjoon beams and reaches to grab it, handing it to the small daughter and grinning brightly at her.

"Good choice, Jia!"

The pair of them continue looking around the toys for fun until Jia demands her father to stop the cart. "What is information technology?" Namjoon asks curiously. Jia points to a big barbie firm with barbies included in the set, "I wan dat i."

"You want that instead of the piggy?"

"No! I wan piggy and I wan dolly." Namjoon sighs quietly, "I'm sorry, Jia; only 1 toy. Peradventure daddy tin can go that for yous for your birthday this year." Jia's optics fill up with tears at the rejection. Then she starts to whine and kick in her seat, "no no no!"

Namjoon starts to panic, because Jia has hardly acted similar this earlier and yous're unremarkably the one to make her calm again. Joonie turns to see a family staring at Jia'southward picayune show and he rolls his optics in annoyance.

Nosy people.

So he picks her up out of her seat and hugs her, considering that's what y'all always practise and it seems to work.

Not this fourth dimension.

Jia cries harder, merely hugs her daddy back. Her screams are right in his ear and he cringes while trying to talk her downwardly, "It'due south okay, Jia infant. It's alright."

Namjoon sees you lot come from around the corner, a basket in your arms and a look of sympathy on your face. You put the basket in the cart and hold your arms out for the niggling girl. Namjoon gladly hands her over and Jia quiets to but whimpering as she hugs you lot tightly, "Daddy mean, momma. Daddy no let me become toy." Y'all express joy at Namjoon's shocked face up and pat your daughter on the back soothingly, "Daddy'south prissy, babe. He's gonna purchase you the blueish piggy hither, but you have to be a skillful daughter. Ok?" Jia nods and Namjoon shakes his caput in atheism.

"You're magic y/n. That'south all there is to it."

PARK JIMIN:

Originally posted past jiminmochi-chimchim

"Wooseok. I really need you lot to work with me hither!" Jimin sighs in frustration when the two-twelvemonth old male child zooms out of his arms and runs to his room, trying to shut the door before his father tin take hold of him. Jimin is likewise fast for him though, and catches the door merely before it shuts.

Wooseok turns and runs to hide nether his covers; squealing when Jimin picks him up and tickles him. "Look, petty guy. Momma is gonna exist home soon, and if we don't get you all cleaned up before so I don't know what'll happen to daddy." Wooseok only laughs and tries to run again, but Jimin snatches him upwardly. Jimin starts to undress the writhing child as best he can but Wooseok screeches and bolts for the door; nada but a shirt and a bare booty equally he's making a run for it.

"Wooseok, get back here!!" Jimin sighs once more and runs his easily through his hair. Then he jumps upwards and chases after the half naked boy, who is now crying on the burrow.

"Come up on buddy, I'll endeavour to make information technology quick. I promise." Wooseok but shakes his caput and continues to cry and kick his legs in the air.

"Ok fine. I guess I'll only play baby shark in the bathroom all by myself then~" That makes Wooseok end squirming, and he quiets downwards.

"Babe shark…?"

Jimin nods and stands up, "yup, information technology's a really fun game, but I approximate I'll have to play information technology all past myself." Wooseok jumps upward and runs his naked butt to the bath every bit fast equally he can.

"I wanna play baby shark! I wanna play baby shark!" Jimin giggles and shakes his head, post-obit his son to the bathroom to launder him up before you go habitation.

KIM TAEHYUNG:

Originally posted by ciutae

"Where is my little girl?~"

A fit of giggles bursts from the child'southward lips when she hears her daddy calling her. She runs and hides behind the curtains in the living room, trying to terminate her laughs by covering her mouth with her tiny hand. Taehyung comes into the living room, easily on his hips and eyes scanning the sitting space. He giggles quietly when he sees teeny piffling feet nether the drapery. Taehyung walks around and mumbles loudly to himself, "I wonder where my precious little baby could be. Oh my, how I miss her. I wish I could get some cuddles time right now." The little feet shift under the mantle then Tae sees a little head peek out from behind it and hears a little vocalism whisper, "I'chiliad hither daddy. Don't exist sad."

He holds his arms out and she runs into them, wrapping her arms around his neck and squealing when he stands up. "Oh! I constitute my precious baby girl! I'm so happy!" He spins her around and she squeals again, but the laughter subsides at his next words, "Ok, Inyoung lovey. It'southward time for bed!"

"No!" Inyoung shrieks and flails out of her father'due south artillery, just barely getting caught by him before she can fall on the ground. Luckily, Tae is used to her sudden lashing outs when she doesn't want to do something, so he was expecting her to try and fly out of his arms.

"Inyoung, infant. Information technology'southward okay, bedtime is good. It means your petty trunk can rest to be all ready to play tomorrow." That makes her hesitate, just then she'south back to squirming and kicking in his grasp.

"No no no! I no wanna! I wanna play with Daddy!" She starts to cry and Tae holds her close, shushing her gently, "Daddy loves playing with you, Inyoungie. But right at present is cuddles time. Don't you want cuddles with daddy?" Inyoung sniffles but nods her head tiredly, so lays her head on his chest when he starts to softly sing to her.

Taehyung walks to your shared room and lays downwards with Inyoung in his arms, cuddling her and singing her favorite lullaby. When you finally go home from the store; you smile at your two babies snoring softly while cuddled in each other's artillery.

JEON JUNGKOOK:

Originally posted by mykpopmemecollection

The inhuman scream that leaves Jinsoo'southward rima oris is plenty to go out Jeon Jungkook shooketh and shaking in his boots. The tiny human certainly can make one heck of a loud dissonance if she so wishes.

And she near definitely wishes.

Some other scream makes Jungkook embrace his ears and pout. He has absolutely no idea how to handle this. All he did was say 'no processed before dinner' and now World War III has broken out in the Jeon household. With no one here to fix it only himself, because you and your son Taesun went out for a female parent and son date.

"Jinsoo, calm downwards!" Jungkook tries to speak over her insistent shrieking, but that simply makes her cry louder. Her little reddish confront and tear stained cheeks sobbing uncontrollably makes Jungkook'southward heart ache. All he wants to do is requite in and let her accept her processed, but he knows you lot don't like information technology when they eat a lot of sugar, especially earlier a meal.

So all he can do is walk over and endeavor to hug her, but she pushes him away and runs to the couch; stuffing her confront into the cushions and continuing to cry her trivial centre out at the loss of her sweets. At to the lowest degree the pillows take deadened her tears then now Jungkook can think clearly. He walks over and sits side by side to her, rubbing her back gently and letting her cry it out. Occasionally, Jungkook kisses her fuzzy footling head that's sticking out from the burrow cushions. Eventually the tears end and she's animate steadily, so Jungkook picks her up and cuddles her in his arms.

"Daddy loves yous, sweet daughter. Information technology'southward gonna be okay." He hums and rocks her back and forth while she sniffles, tired out from her fit. She can never resist her father'south cuddles, even if she tin can't have whatever candy.

Jungkook is but and so relieved that she's non crying anymore; it breaks his heart when she cries.

Well, if he was able to handle that. Jeon Jungkook tin can handle anything.

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a/northward: hope you lot guys liked it :) sorry I suck at uploading

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