namjoon · seokjin · bts · father figures · twins · spoiling · nurturing · protective · domestic fluff · bts au
The solid oak door of the mansion closed with a soft, final thud, muffling the outside world. Inside, the air was warm and carried the gentle scent of clean linen and something savory from the kitchen. Three bedrooms stood ready, each filled with gifts that seemed almost too grand for children. Jungkook, just four years old, held onto the back of Yoongi's wheelchair, his large eyes scanning the unfamiliar opulence. Nine-year-old Jimin lingered a pace forward, timid but unable to hide his curiosity, stealing glances at the decorations. Yoongi sat at the center of it all, his hands clenched on the wheels of his chair until his knuckles shone pale. At fifteen, he bore the silent burden of a guardian, his body tense with a vigilance that had kept them alive. From the hallway, Namjoon and Seok…