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Yoongi prepared his kid’s morning meal. He had already gave them their milk beforehand. He was proud that his boys can already drink from a glass without spilling too much. Other kids were still drinking from their baby bottles or through sippy cups but his boys doesn’t need them anymore.
He looked over his boys and noticed Tae was already ¾ done with his milk but Jimin barely touched his. Not even reaching half. He always worries that his baby was not eating properly. His Chim is lighter than Tae, smaller than Tae. At some point, Tae was being mistaken a couple of months older.
“Appa,” He turned around to look at Tae. “Chim is falling asleep.”
He looked at his little baby who is slightly nodding off.
“I’m not,” Chim retorted dreamily.
Yoongi hurriedly produced two bowls of cereals and sat in front of his kids. Jimin was fighting his own battle with sleep.
Taehyung started digging into his food. He knows not to waste his food, any leftover means less playtime. He knew his Appa would never let him play during bath if he didn't finish his meal.
“Chim, you have to eat baby.” Yoongi placed the batman spoon on his son's pudgy hands. His little boy snapped out of it and started stuffing food on his mouth much to Yoongi’s satisfaction.
He got up and fetched his own breakfast. A toast and coffee, too lazy to cook a proper meal. He sat by his sons who were busy making sure the food got into their little mouth.
“Appa, done.” Tae held his empty bowl to his father. Bits of food were splattered on his face, clothes and table. He’s beaming proudly of his achievement. Yoongi reached over to pat Taehyung’s head.
“Nice, Tae. Now, let's see if Chim can win over his bowl.” Little Chim pouted and set his spoon down. He still have a bit left from his cereal.
“I don’t want anymore, Appa.” Yoongi rushed to his son. He handed Tae some lego pieces to keep him occupied.
“Just a bit more, Chim.” He picked up the spoon and started feeding his son. “Here comes an airplane. Open up Chim, or the plane will crash on your lips.”
Every meal is the same. He'd have to convince Chim to eat the last of his meal. It always end up with him feeding the little boy. Tae would also have that some of the days but mostly it was when he was feeding them vegetables.
When Chim finished his meal and everything was cleared up, Yoongi head to the drawers and pulled the kid’s vitamins and a small white bottle.
“Alright, time for the vitamins.” Neither of the kids complain about it. He got a spoonful of the syrup to Chims mouth and next to Tae, who had built a lopsided building with the legos. “Now Chim, time for your meds.”
“Appa..” The little boy started whining. “I don wanna. I hate that.” Yoongi felt his heart ache. He wished his baby boy wouldn’t have to experience this.
“It's just two small circles and it tastes like strawberry. You like strawberries, don't you?” The boy still whined. His eyes shining with tears and it broke the man's heart.
“Don want, Appa.” His tears were now flowing down his chubby cheeks. He unstrapped Tae from his chair and let him run around the kitchen. He scooped Jimin from his seat and bounced him on his arms.
“We’ll visit Uncle Namjoon if Chim will drink his meds.” It caught both boy’s attention. They love visiting Uncle Namjoon and Uncle Jin's house. Yoongi knows how much his kids love playing with his best friend’s kids.
Tae grabbed onto his father's legs and looked up at him.
“Let's go, Appa.” Yoongi reached down and sat Tae on the table.
“Only when Chim drink his meds.” Yoongi looked at his son's tear streaked face.
“Chim, let's go play Hobi hyung and Kookie.” Tae urged. Chim looked at his father. He frowned and hesitated for a minute before picking two small white pill from his father’s palm and drank it one after the other.
“Yey!” The father cheer earning an excited clap from Tae. Jimin was now smiling a bit. “Let's take a bath and we’ll visit the Kims.”
He picked his sons up and head to the bathroom. It would be a tiring day, he knew.