Straykids OS (Book)

bad day

Ship: Hyunin
Little: Jeongin (age: 1-2)
Triggers/Warnings: Littlespace

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requested by: clara00242883

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It was Saturday, a day, Hyunjin and Jeongin wanted to spend together, but it was ruined when Hyunjin's boss called and asked him if he could fill in for one of his work colleagues at the café, just for the half-day shift. Of course, Hyunjin agreed, even if it meant he couldn't do anything with his baby until later. Yes, his baby, Jeongin is a little and they wanted to use Hyunjin's day off to do something together, but nothing goes how its planned. So Hyunjin left their shared apartment right after the call and so Jeongin was alone. 

He took advantage of the time and tidied up, made their shared bed, did the laundry, put away the dishes from the previous day, cleaned up and much more. Exactly two and a half hours later he was finished with everything and threw himself on the couch. He turned on the TV, went to Netflix and put on a random series. 

Halfway through the series, which was another three hours later, he was sleeping peacefully on the couch, not knowing that less than an hour later he would be rudely torn from his sleep and this would lead to a big distaster. 

one and half an hour later

Hyunjin trudged home angrily. He understood his boss that he had no one else available other than Hyunjin for such a short period of time, but the fact that he was the one who get punished for mistakes others did wasn't fair and just too much. He arrived at his apartment door in an extremely bad mood, he locked it and slammed it shut out of frustration for the morning, not knowing that his boyfriend was sleeping and that the slamming of the door roughly ripped him out of his peacfully sleep and into his headspace. 

Jeongin, meanwhile, blinked in confusion, wondering what had happened that caused him to fall off the couch, until he heard his dada's angry curse. He swallowed, an angry dada is not a pleasant dada. He got up and then it happened. He didn't see the remote that was within his reach and catapulted it directly into his dada's favorite cup, which shortly afterwards fell off the coffee table and shattered into small shards on the floor. Minutes later he heard his dada's harsh voice. "Innie?? What was that? What did you broke this time??" 

But he answered this himself when he entered the living room and found his favorite mug on the floor. "OMG!! Are you serious??? I understood when you broke the plate and the last cup, but that?? How is that even possible??? It was standing far enough away from you???" he yelled. Jeongin looked at him with glassy eyes and tried to explain himself, but Hyunjin didn't want to hear it and simply punished him for it. "Dada.. Innie swowwy.. it was awic-" - "SHUT UP, WILL YOU?? GO, GO IN THE TIMEOUT CORNER NOW! I will come and get you when the time is over, understood??" Jeongin nodded silently and crawled away with a heavy heart, shaking body, wet pants and tears in his eyes. 

He heard his dada vacuuming the pieces and then disappearing, only then did he let the tears flow freely, he sobbed as quietly as he could, pushing away this unpleasant feeling that he had from his little accident and hoping that he would soon can get out of here again. But unfortunately that wasn't the case. Ten minutes passed, ten minutes where Innie heard the timer that said his punishment was over, but Hyunjin didn't come. He stayed where he was because his dada said he wouldn't be allowed out until he got him himself. Twenty minutes passed and still no sign of his dada... so another thirty... forty... fifty minutes passed and still no sign of the older one. 

Jeongin starts wailing on the spot, firstly because it started to hurt because he was now sitting there in his wet pants more than necessary and secondly because he realized that his dada had forgotten him. Another ten minutes passed and only then did he hear noises, they were quick steps coming towards him and minutes later he was in his dada's arms. He sobbed and clung to Hyunjin as if his life depended on it, only then did Hyunjin feel the still slight wetness on Jeongin's butt.