secrets (little taeyong)

Chapter 29

Author's POV

The dorm, draped in a gentle ambiance of winter, became a haven for the members as they embraced a well-deserved break from their rigorous dance practice. The shared moments of laughter and camaraderie filled the air, providing a respite from the demands of their busy schedules. Little did they know that the forthcoming days would unfold with a delicate tapestry of interactions, woven with threads of care, warmth, and shared understanding.

As the first day of the break dawned, the members found themselves scattered across the dorm, each engaged in their chosen activities. Taeyong, sensing the lull in the usual routine, felt the familiar pull of his littlespace. The cozy allure of his fluffy onesie called out to him, and he instinctively sought refuge in the comforting embrace it offered.

Johnny, attuned to Taeyong's needs, approached with a soft smile. "Let's get you into something cozy, little one," he coaxed, guiding Taeyong to the fluffy onesie. Johnny gently zipped up the onesie, enveloping Taeyong in a cloud of softness. He tenderly secured the hood in place, transforming Taeyong into a vision of snug comfort. Recognizing the nuances of Taeyong's littlespace, Johnny gently placed a pacifier in his mouth, inviting him to relax and embrace the soothing rhythm of his headspace.

Taeyong curled up on the couch, hugging his stuffed bunny close as he sucked contentedly on his paci. The soft fabric of the onesie and the familiar scent of his stuffed animal brought him comfort. Johnny sat down next to him, one hand gently stroking his hair.

"There's my happy little one," Johnny said softly. "Why don't we read one of your favorite stories?"

Taeyong's eyes lit up at the suggestion. He nodded eagerly, already imagining the colorful pictures and silly voices Johnny would use.

Johnny selected a well-worn storybook from the shelf and settled back on the couch. As he read aloud, his voice shifted into different tones for each character. Taeyong listened intently, comforted by the familiar story. Occasionally, he would point excitedly at a picture or giggle around his paci at a funny part.

When the story ended, Taeyong let out a small whine, not ready for it to be over.

"Again?" Johnny asked knowingly. At Taeyong's pleading look, he chuckled and started the story over from the beginning. Curled against Johnny's side, Taeyong sucked his paci and hugged his bunny, feeling cozy and content.

In his littlespace, Taeyong found solace in the familiar routine. The members, having witnessed this delicate dance before, approached with a sense of collective understanding. The room, now imbued with the tender atmosphere of caregiving, became a sanctuary for the threads of connection that defined their shared journey.

Jaehyun entered the room and smiled at the heartwarming sight. "There are my two favorite people," he said, sitting down on Taeyong's other side. Taeyong looked up with bright eyes and grabbed Jaehyun's hand, wanting him close.

"I think someone's happy to see you," Johnny said with a grin. He closed the book, having read it through twice now at Taeyong's request.

Jaehyun stroked Taeyong's hair. "Did you have a nice story time, little one?"

Taeyong nodded, then rubbed his tummy. The afternoon's activities had made him hungry.

"I think it's time for a snack," Jaehyun said, easily interpreting the nonverbal cue. "What would you like?"

Taeyong tilted his head, pondering, then pointed to the kitchen. Jaehyun chuckled. "You want to come help me pick something out?"

Taeyong's eyes lit up. He loved "helping" in the kitchen. Johnny and Jaehyun exchanged amused smiles, knowing this meant tasting ingredients and making a mess. But they didn't mind.