Taeyong's POV
The night stretched its darkened canvas, and I found myself enveloped in an unexpected wave of stress. The weight of responsibilities, both within NCT and my personal life, bore down on me. As I slipped into my bed, the confines of my littlespace began to unravel, pulling me into a regression that transcended the familiar boundaries.
The room, once a sanctuary of acceptance, transformed into a space fraught with vulnerability. I regressed to my youngest age, a time when words were elusive, and the world unfolded through the lens of innocence. In this state, I couldn't walk or sit up—I could only crawl for a brief period.
As the night deepened, a sudden sense of distress overwhelmed me. Unable to communicate my needs in words, I found myself regressing to a state where only cries and babbling sounds conveyed my emotions.
The stress intensified, and in the midst of my regression, I wet myself. The warmth spread, and the realization of the loss of control heightened my distress. In this vulnerable moment, I needed attention, comfort, and care, or the looming threat of uncontrollable crying would consume me.
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The sound of a gentle knock on the door roused me from the depths of my regression. The members, attuned to the nuances of my littlespace, had become vigilant in recognizing the signs of my distress.
Yuta entered with a comforting smile, his eyes reflecting concern. "Hey there, little one. It's okay. We're here for you."
Unable to articulate my needs verbally, I babbled in response, the frustration of my helplessness evident in my cries. Yuta, undeterred, picked me up with a gentle embrace, cradling me in his arms.
"It's okay, sweetheart. We'll take care of you," he cooed, his voice a soothing melody that cut through the tension. The room, now a haven for my vulnerability, awaited the next steps in the process of comforting and caregiving.
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The other members gathered in the room, their expressions a mix of empathy and determination. Jaehyun, recognizing the need for additional support, suggested, "Maybe we should bring in some help. Exo has experience with unique situations like this, and having them here might provide some extra guidance."
The decision found unanimous agreement, and the members coordinated to bring in a few members from Exo. The shared bond between the groups created a sense of solidarity in navigating the complexities of my littlespace regression.
Time skip💃
As the Exo members arrived, the room became a collective space of understanding and compassion. Chanyeol, with his towering presence, approached with a gentle smile. "Hey there, little guy. We're here to help you feel better."
Baekhyun, offering a comforting presence, added, "It's okay to feel overwhelmed sometimes. We're here to support you, just like your NCT family."
The room, now filled with members from both groups, became a testament to the strength of the bonds that transcended the boundaries of individual units.
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Chanyeol, with his expertise in caregiving, took the lead. "Let's make sure our little one is comfortable first. Diapers, a change of clothes, and a cozy blanket should do the trick," he suggested, guiding the members in organizing the necessary items.
As the caregiving essentials were gathered, Chanyeol gently placed me on a changing mat, ensuring the process was as comfortable as possible. The room, usually a space for group dynamics and shared moments, became an intimate setting where vulnerability was met with care.
As my diaper was changed, Baekhyun offered words of reassurance. "You're doing great, little one. We're here to help you through this."
The process, though challenging, became a shared responsibility. The members, united in their commitment to providing comfort, worked together seamlessly, creating an environment where my vulnerability was met with compassion.
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Once the initial care was administered, Chanyeol picked me up and cradled me in his arms. "You're such a brave little one. Now, let's get you fed and settled," he cooed, the tenderness in his voice echoing through the room.
The members gathered around, creating a makeshift feeding area. Baekhyun, offering a lap for support, became the anchor for the feeding process. Chanyeol, with practiced ease, prepared a bottle, ensuring that the nourishment would be delivered with care.
As I was settled on Baekhyun's lap, Chanyeol gently fed me. The rhythmic sucking on the bottle became a calming cadence, and the vulnerability of my regression began to wane in the comforting embrace of the caregivers.
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The room, now a collective space of shared caregiving, witnessed the fusion of NCT and Exo dynamics. The members engaged in a delicate dance of comfort and support, creating a haven where my littlespace regression could be navigated with shared understanding.
Baekhyun, his lap providing stability, spoke in a gentle tone. "You're doing so well, little one. We're here with you every step of the way."
The members, recognizing the importance of unity in this unique caregiving moment, offered words of encouragement. The shared bond between NCT and Exo became a source of strength, transcending the challenges presented by my littlespace regression.
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As the feeding process concluded, Chanyeol cradled me in his arms once again. "There you go, little one. All fed and comfortable," he cooed, the warmth in his voice creating a cocoon of reassurance.
However, as the members attempted to lay me down, a sudden wave of distress overcame me. The familiar cry of vulnerability echoed through the room, signaling a need for additional comfort and attention.
Baekhyun, quick to respond, scooped me up and cradled me against his chest. "It's okay, little one. We're right here with you. Let us know what you need," he whispered, the words a gentle affirmation of the shared commitment to providing comfort.
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The members, now familiar with the unique challenges of my littlespace regression, engaged in a collective effort to navigate the situation. Lay from Exo, with a serene demeanor, approached with a pacifier in hand.
"Here you go, little buddy. This might help you feel better," Lay suggested, offering the pacifier as a source of comfort. The familiar object, with its soothing presence, found its way into my mouth, and the cries began to subside.
The room fell into a tranquil silence as the shared caregiving efforts of NCT and Exo created a space where my littlespace regression could be navigated with compassion and understanding.
Time skip💃
As the night unfolded, the members from NCT and Exo continued to offer support and comfort. The designated corner, usually a haven for my littlespace moments, became a shared space where caregiving unfolded with a sense of unity.
The presence of the Exo members brought an additional layer of understanding and expertise, creating a harmonious fusion of shared dynamics. The room, usually a space for group activities and discussions, transformed into a cradle of acceptance—a place where vulnerabilities were met with compassion and shared growth.
The shared caregiving experience became a pivotal moment in the collective journey of NCT and Exo. The bonds that had formed between the two groups strengthened.
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secrets (little taeyong)
General Fictiontaeyong is keeping a secret, and that is that he's a little, and he wants to keep this secret so he won't ruin the group what happens when someone finds this out I'm bad writing description 😭 I might have errors, so tell me if you find any
