A "Little" Surprise

Of Dates and Disasters

Once Jin and Namjoon had left the room, Jimin crossed his arms and turned towards Taehyung. "What are you plotting?" He interrogated.

Taehyung widened his eyes in an attempt to look innocent. "What do you mean? Am I not allowed to want my boyfriend to give me a massage?"

"You didn't even exercise today." Jimin raised an eyebrow. "You can't honestly be that sore, and you could've waited until after I helped hyung."

Taehyung's nose scrunched as he realized how transparent his lie had been. "Well, maybe I just needed to pull you away from Jin hyung for a moment." He admitted. "There's something we need to tell you."

"Is everything okay, Tae hyung?" Jungkook's voice startled them, his tone deeper and lisp completely gone.

"Kook?" Hoseok asked hesitantly, reaching out to place his hand on the makenae's back. "Are you big right now?"

Jungkook nodded, looking down at the onesie he was in and immediately blushing bright red. "I felt calm enough to slip back, didn't need to be little anymore." He explained, before mumbling "I should get out of this."

"But you look so cute~" Jimin teased lightly, momentarily letting Taehyung off the hook. "There's nothing to be ashamed of babe, we've all worn onesies before."

Jungkook chuckled at the memory of the time they performed in onesies as he stepped out of the one he was currently wearing and shimmied back into Jin's tracksuit. "Yes, I remember you made quite the ferocious dinosaur, Jimine." He smirked, alerting the pitch of his voice to be higher. "Oooh, you were also a sharkie once, weren't you?"

Jimin's cheeks flushed in embarrassment as he thought back to how the stylists had purposely given him a onesie that was supposed to be a 'scary' animal because they knew he didn't have a scary bone in his body, not once, but twice. The fans had gone crazy as he ran around stage baring his teeth and growling in a way that was supposed to be menacing, but looked simply adorable due to the pastel colors of the onesies. Not his most manly moment, and while Jimin didn't care about toxic masculinity or acting like a 'man,' he did care about his brother, who'd been teasing him about it ever since and would probably never let him live it down.

Cheeks tingling, Jimin couldn't come up with a comeback, so he settled for the automatic response, "That's Jiminie hyung to you."

Jungkook snorted, knowing that he'd succeeded in flustering his boyfriend. "Sorry, Jimin ssi." He drawled, purposely slipping into satoori. "You're just so cute and small, sometimes I forget you're older." He winked, swapping out his smirk for a dazzling bunny toothed smile.

"Jeon Jungkoook!" Jimin groaned, throwing himself onto the sofa dramatically to convey his annoyance. If it was anyone else saying this to him, he would've been angry, offended even, but because it was Jungkook, he found that he felt nothing but a rush of affection at the loving banter. "I am not small! You're just huge!"

"I'm a whale~" Jungkook sang, making Hoseok, Yoongi, and Taehyung burst into laughter and Jimin groan louder to hide his giggle.

It's nice. Jungkook thought, as he flopped down on the couch between Hoseok and Yoongi, resting his head in Hoseok's lap and draping his legs over Yoongi's thighs. To be able to play around with hyungs in and out of headspace, and have them treat me with the same amount of love whether I'm feeling little or big.

Hoseok began to card his fingers through Jungkook's hair softly, and the singer relaxed into his hands with a contented sigh.

Noticing his lover's peacefulness, Yoongi started mindlessly tracing his finger over Jungkook's calf, mapping out unintelligible patterns and shapes.