His room is aesthetic. Full of stuffies, Ryan, hello kitty, posters, stickers and other alternative colors and stuff.
He has middle - high class friends but he calls them rich...because it's true.
Namjoon has friends who are little and have Caregiv...
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Namjoon's POV:
"Good morning sir, what can I help you with?!" The lady said. She had a blue apron with white paints on it and a bright smile.
"Um I know this might sound weird but I came here to partake in the painting and coloring." I said as she smiled widely and chuckled a bit. It's embarrassing knowing that I'm the only adult here in this place full of children.
"Of course. Don't feel shy, the front side is just for the public but we have an adult session too. It's this way." She said, leading the way through a colorful door that definitely was painted on it. It just looked like paint was thrown onto it.
I walked behind her as she laid the way. I felt a little better knowing that I wasn't going to be the only adult here.
You're wondering what I'm doing here right. Well I needed space to myself, so here I am trying to get my alone time to be smol.
"Here we are," She said before pointing to where things are that I may need. I looked around seeing 3 people in here in their own little bubble.
"If you need me I'll be at the front desk and there is a phone right at the left corner, it is kind of a time out but if there is no one there at time out then you can call!" She said before walking out.
Weird. There's a time out corner but that just made me feel even more giddy up in a good way.
I laid my bag in the corner before gathering my crayons, stuffy, glitter and a water bottle with a straw mouth. I laid on the carpet floor as I started coloring the cartoon book.
Occasionally I would giggle, hum and clap when I was satisfied with myself and the others wouldn't mind. Well one of them had headphones but the other didn't mind.
"Do chu mind if I join you?"
"Yesh please." I said happily rocking my body up.
She giggled covering her mouth. "De other girl ov'r there ish my caregiver. Do you hab one?! She said, waving to her carer as they waved back.
"No I no hab one, but I live with a wot of littles and carers but they aren't mine. Ish kinda complicated." I said smearing glitter all over my hands and onto the book.
"Ish so pwetty. Your coloring. You did good." She said squealing as I blushed and mewled at the same time.
"Tank you."
"My name ish sarp. What about you?!"
"It's namjoon."
That's how I made one friend that was the same as me. We talked for hours before my alarm rang, snapping me out of my happy world.
"I gotta go bye."
"Bai"
﹋﹋﹋﹋ 'Namjoon, where have you been?! Hoseok said stressed."
"I was just out. You know, taking a day to myself." I said looking around which looked kinda like a mess.
"Let me help you with that,"
"Thank you."
"Mmh, so where's everyone else?!." I said scrubbing marker marks off the table.
"They are working at home so I took care of yoongi and jimin and phew was that exhausting.
"Baba, is da you?!" Jimin said, rubbing his eyes.
"Yes baby, now let's get you back to sleep. It's still naptime." He said, stroking his hand through his hair.
"Alwight."
"I need cuddles, so namjoon get over here please." He said as I blushed. He only wants hugs like this when he's deep in his caregiver headspace.
"Otay." I said teasingly
"You sound cute when you say that doll." He said kissing my head as we cuddled together and slept.
