A/n's POV
It's been a few weeks since, Namjoon had been acting nicer to Y/n, Y/n didn't know the cause of his sudden change in attitude, but she didn't care, she liked it, even thou there is one thing she would like him to change. Her collar, she didn't like it, in fact she hated wearing any collars, but she didn't dare to ask him or remove it.
Namjoon Just arrived with home with Jimin who insisted that he followed Namjoon because he wanted to see if his advice was working, Namjoon scanned the living room not seeing any traces of Y/n until his eye caught her tiny figure curled into a ball on the couch, he smiled, But Jimin frowned, before facepalming himself,
"I've thought you nothing have I?" He said Namjoon stared at him weirdly
"Why is she still wearing a fucking collar?" Jimin asked trying to keep his tone down so as not to wake the sleeping little girl
"For fuck's sake Namjoon she probably feels like a prisoner in that thing," Namjoon glanced at the tiny girl, He had noticed her pull on the collar sometimes trying to take it off but he never paid much mind to it, he slowly walked over to her and very gently he removed the collar, Y/n whimper a bit turning to face him but she was still asleep, his eyes widened when he noticed the red mark on her neck, that was caused by the collar, Y/n's eyes slowly opened,
"Namjoonie?" she called out seating up and rubbing her eyes to get all the sleep out, he smiled
"Yes sweetie?" he replied, she stared at him for a while before looking back down in guilt
"I'm sorry," she said looking down, Namjoon gently slides his index finger under her chin and lifts her head up
"For what?" he asked in a sweet voice
"I was gonna wait for you to come home but I feel asleep, while waiting, I'm sorry" she said not meeting his eyes, Namjoon smile finding very sweet of her to wait out for him
"No need to be sorry darling, you shouldn't have waited for me, and you probably feel cold here, have you had dinner?" Y/n nodded
"Good, now let's head to bed it's really late," he laid his palm flat in front of her, she stepped on and he took her to his room, completely forgetting about Jimin, Namjoon placed Y/n in front of her doll house,
"Good night buttercup" he told her with a sweet smile
Night Joonie," She developed this habit of calling him Joonie two weeks after Namjoon's sudden change in behavior, at first Namjoon was shocked by the cute nickname but he didn't complain in fact he told her he like it when she called him Joonie. Y/n walked into the doll house, and flopped on the bed too lazy to change.
The next day
Namjoon woke up first and headed to the kitchen to try and make breakfast, it was the maid's day off. at first her tried making pancakes but he ended up burning the entire batch, so he ended up making toast, y/n woke up, slightly squinting her eyes trying to adjust them to the brightness in her room, she stood off the bed and headed into the washroom to do her morning routine, she finished and was brushing her hair while humming a soft melody, it was the melody of the lullaby her mother used to sing her before she got taken away from her and put in a pet store.
She was startled when she heard a soft knock on her roof,
"Y/n? Sweetie, are you up?" Namjoon said in a soft voice
"y-yes, I'm just combing my hair," she yelled
"Oh, okay I'll wait for you," he said sitting on the bed, he started thinking back on the way Y/n used to act around him Verses now, she seems more comfortable than before even though sometimes she tends to get very skittish and shy around him. Just then a thought hit Namjoon he knew nothing of her past, even when he had bought her, they had told him that she was brought in by the pound and they had no info about her or her past owner(s).
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🎀 𝐵𝒯𝒮 𝒢/𝒯 🌸𝓃𝑒 𝒮𝒽💙𝓉𝓈 🎀
Fanfiction(G/t giant and tiny)These are BTS G/t one-shots where Y/n is tiny and BTS Members are giants or vice versa, so yeah, requests are also open. Hope you enjoy it.
