{REQUESTS OPEN} NCT sibling ONESHOTS

m!reader - littlespace

Little Space M!R

Only Dream and Kun knew about Y/N's headspace. They also only found out because they'd walked in on him with a pacifier in his mouth talking to a stuffed animal.

"Y/N, get ready to go out, five minutes!" Mark called.

"Dada..." This was enough for the whole Dream household to realize he'd slipped.

"Baby, how old are you?" Renjun asked. Y/N held up 1 finger and Renjun cooed. "You're really tiny today, huh? Let's go change you into a diaper."

The Dreamies had found diapers which were not only long lasting, but thin and concealable.

"Let's go, bubba."

"Mamaaa, uppieee!" Y/N whined, and Jisung picked him up. The older carried him into the car, buckling him up. They were going to meet the others today, and they could only hope Y/N could be big again by the time they got there.

No such luck. This wasn't the first time Y/N was almost non verbal, but it was a rarity.

"I guess it's the moment of truth." Jaemin said, lifting Y/N into his arms and walking towards 127 dorms. "To anyone else he's a 16 year old acting like a baby."

"He is a baby." Chenle sniggered.

"Daaaaa." Y/N babbled, giggling to himself. "Hehehe."

"What's happening... Here?" They looked up to see Jaehyun and Johnny in the doorway, Kun standing beside them?"

"Did he slip?" Kun asked Renjun in Chinese, to which he nodded. Kun motioned for them to bring the little upstairs.

"What...?"

"So... Basically.......... Have you heard of little space?" Haechan asked.

After explaining, it seemed like the NCT brothers had known the whole time.

"Appa!" Y/N squealed happily. He'd woken up and Jeno had carried him done. "Appa."

"There's my baby." Chenle cooed. "Did you sleep well?"

"Yesh." Y/N giggled. "Me sweep."

"How old are you baby?" Jisung asked.

"Thwee." Y/N lisped, sticking the fingers into his mouth.

"No, sweetheart, don't do that." Jaemin said, pulling them out and putting in a pacifier. "Your fingers aren't clean."

They all sat down for dinner, but Y/N soon got bored and began wiggling around.

"Y/N, please, settle down." Mark whispered. "I know you're bored, sweetie, but you can go once you finish dinner."

"NO!" Y/N stamped his feet, kicking the table leg.

"LEE Y/N!" Mark said firmly, making everyone flinch. "Lee Y/N we do not shout, or stomp, or kick."

"Wan' play!" Y/N said, flailing around.

"Y/N." Oh no. Jaemin was mad. And really mad, not like how the Dreamies play in YouTube content. He had a frown etched into to his face as he walked towards the little.

"Papa-"

"You're going to apologize to Dada and then you're going to go upstairs for five minutes."

5 minutes. The most Y/N had gone to the quiet corner was 2 minutes.

"I'm sorry Dada." Y/N sniffled, hugging Mark.

"I'll come get you after 5 minutes." Jaemin told the younger, taking his hand and leading him up the stairs.

"Yes Papa."

Five minutes passed longer than Y/N had ever known. The downstairs was now full of quiet chatter, since the Dreamies and Kun seemed to have everything under control.

Five minutes ended and Jaemin, along with Kun and Renjun, went upstairs to find Y/N.

"Hey, sweetheart, 5 minutes is up." Renjun called softly, and Y/N leapt onto him, small cried leaving his mouth. "Baby, what's wrong?"

"Da scawy man twy take me!" Y/N squealed, pointing to a model figure.

"Oh shoot." Kun mumbled. "I forgot Haechan has that doll."

"Shh, he's just a doll, baby." Jaemin cooed. "He's not gonna take yo anywhere."

"Pwomise?"

"Promise."