BTS age regression

"hyungs here baby" 》yoonjin

Little yoongi: 3-4
Caregiver: Jin

⚠️Trigger warning: mentions of sh. If this trigger you then please don't read. Your safety is far more important then reads. ⚠️

Jin pov:

Me and yoongs were layed in our bed. Wrapped in the comfort of our blankets. My arms wrapped around yoonies waist. Yoonies soft snores accompanied with the slightly heavy sound of rain against the windows the only thing heard in the room. I watch Yoonie with loving eyes, a small smile on my face. The poor boy has been suffering with his depression this week. He's even turned to cutting himself again. I trace his bandaged arm and frown, I wish he talked to me before hurting himself. I move his bangs from his forehead and leave a chaste kiss just between both eyebrows. My poor baby shouldn't have to deal with all this shit he's been dealing with. His insecurities. How can he be insecure? He's perfect!

After a short while of simply admiring my babies features, a tear slips down his cheek. Soon his cheeks were wet with tears and his hair a mess from shaking his head. Small mutters left his lips but I didn't know what he said until he screamed. A loud, heart-wrenching scream.

"Yoongi, baby wake up" I begged, tears in my eyes as I try waking him up.

Finally, he wakes up. His eyes dart around the room and he breaks down in tears.

"My love? What's happened hmm?" I gently pull him into my lap and rock him side to side as he cries into my shirt.

"Dad...he-he he was h-here...and was sh-shou-ting"

I sighed as I pulled him even closer, these bastards have left him with so much trauma.

"My love I promise you they aren't here okay? It's just us. Just me and you" I coax him to lay down in my arms, his head tucked under my chin.

"Hyungs here baby. Hyungs here"

"D-daddy"

I smile at my prince and turn to grab his paci from the bedside table.

"Here you go my prince" I put it between his lips and kiss his forehead, his eyes flutter closed as his hands fist my sweater.

"Good night baby" I whisper, kissing his cheek.

"Night night daddy"