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Little: Seungmin

Caregiver: Minho (+Felix)

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No one's POV.:
Seungmin had woken up in a bit of a mood today and he just had the feeling that things wouldn't be going his way. It were the small things that were pissing him off, like dropping his toothbrush after putting toothpaste on it, spilling the milk when trying to make himself a bowl of cereal and stubbing his toe on the way to his room. To put it simply, the vocalist had a bad day and the frustration made him slip into his headspace. The little huffed in annoyance but he knew the rules. He had to tell his caregiver every time he slipped and although he didn't feel like leaving his room, he waddled to the living room searching for Minho. The older however wasn't at the dorm, having decided to spend his day off practicing his dance. The only one he found in the living room was Changbin, who looked at the younger curiously. Seungmin only crossed his arms and huffed before retreating back to his room. Worried about the little, the rapper followed him and gently knocked at the door. "Go 'way!" – "Are you okay? Do you want me to call Minho?", Changbin asked carefully, not knowing whether the younger would tolerate his presence if he tried to enter the room. He didn't get an answer, so he opened the door just a crack to see Seungmin sitting on the ground with his stuffed puppy in his lap. The little was even more upset now that he knew his caregiver wasn't home. Usually the older would help him when he had a bad day but now he wasn't even there.

Changbin pulled out his phone and texted Minho to come home and check on his little. Then the rapper entered the room and sat down on the floor opposite of Seungmin and smiled at him. "Hey Minnie, I texted your daddy and he said he's coming home, okay? Want to play with Binnie-hyung till he gets here?", he tried, knowing that Seungmin hated being alone when he was little. At the same time, Changbin knew that he wasn't Minho. The little just kept ignoring him. He had a slipped an ear of his plushie between his lips and was now chewing on the soft material. His brows were furrowed and he was deep in thought. Why was there no one to fix his bad day? Seungmin had decided he'd simply stay there on the ground, that way he couldn't stub his toe again or break something. He had always been a clumsy little but he usually didn't get too affected by his little accidents and instead giggled at every 'oopsie'. Today though wasn't like that, today he just wanted things to work out smoothly and considering the amount of 'oopsies' big Seungmin had had today, he knew that little him would be even more accident prone. He felt frustrated with himself wanting to do things right by himself or have somebody to protect him from his clumsiness. Changbin sat there clueless because the members knew about the vocalist being a little but had never taken care of him. The rapper also wouldn't be able to fix anything for Seungmin today because the little didn't need anyone's kind words or somebody to play with him, he needed his daddy to pick him up and take over from him, otherwise it would end up in a disaster.

Changbin just sat there, wordlessly watching the little chew on his plushie and stare at the floor till Minho arrived back at the dorm. The dancer was still in his sweaty practice clothes when he slipped into their room. "Hey puppy, daddy's home", he smiled, crouching down in front of Seungmin. The vocalist didn't even look up at him, so he looked at Changbin who explained: "He hasn't been talking much at all, I think the only thing he told me was to go away. After that, he has been ignoring me, not wanting to play or anything." The caregiver nodded and the rapper left the room to give the two some privacy. Minho comfortably sat down with his back against one of the beds as he hummed: "Everything alright, Minnie? We don't usually ignore people, that's rude." Not wanting to be rude, Seungmin looked up at him with a pout on his lips. "Hug?", the caregiver asked but the little didn't move an inch. Yes, he really needed a hug but he felt a bit lost today. He needed the older to step in and take control, to just take the little into his arms and not make him move there himself. Minho got up after a few minutes and moved to sit on his bed, sighing: "What am I gonna do with you, puppy? You need to tell daddy what you need." But why? Couldn't his daddy see what he needed? Seungmin was starting to get really upset. Whatever he'd try to do would end up in a disaster anyways, so he had hoped once his daddy came home, the older would take control and everything would be fine. Minho has been home for a while now but things hadn't gotten any closer to being fine.