little space → yoonmin

six

tbh, this has no plot. it's basically just a conglomeration of moments in which jimin is in little space and Yoongi is his daddy all wrapped up into one fluff filled book. hope no one minds
also this chapter is bad

       Yoongi had had Jin bring him the rest of his work for the week, and was diligently typing away on his computer while Jimin watched cartoons in the living room. It was nearing dinner time, and Yoongi knew that sooner or later Jimin would come into his room and ask him to cook him something. Yoongi continued working straight through his alarm - one he had set to make sure he spent just a little time with Jimin today.

"Yoongi hyung?" Jimin's quiet voice rang out over the tapping of Yoongi's fingers on the keyboard. He looked up for hardly a second before going back to his work. "Are we gonna cuddle?"

"In a little bit, Jimin. Let me finish this." Yoongi said. Jimin sat in the doorway and watched for a little bit before going back to the living room. He scooped up all his coloring supplies and walked back to Yoongi's room, dropping himself down on the bed. The force sent some of Yoongi's papers spilling onto the floor, and the older male sighed in frustration as he picked them up. "Damnit, Jimin."

"Sorry," Jimin whispered, but he didn't move from the bed. Instead he waited for Yoongi to get situated before pushing the new package of crayons towards him, taking the blunt ones for himself. When Yoongi didn't take notice of him, Jimin pushed the crayons against his thigh and posted slightly.

       "Jimin, seriously I don't have time right no–" Yoongi looked down at the new crayons pressed against his leg and looked back at Jimin, who was nonchalantly coloring with the blunt crayons he normally refused to even touch. Yoongi sighed and closed his laptop, putting it off to the side and he cleared his bed of all his work papers. He grabbed onto a blue crayon and started helping Jimin color in the kitten printed coloring book.

       "Okay?" Jimin asked quietly, continuing to color. He leant into Yoongi's side and Yoongi pulled him to sit in between his legs. He rested his chin on Jimin's shoulder and gave him a slight nod.

       "Yeah, I'm okay." Yoongi said. Jimin nodded and switched out his color, still using the worn out crayons. Yoongi moved the new ones closer to Jimin, silently urging him to use them so he didn't feel like such a terrible person.

       "You know how you say that when I'm upset I have to tell you?" Jimin asked. Yoongi nodded and Jimin looked up at him. "Same goes for you. I know that the whole point of this relationship is for me to be like stress free or whatever but you worry me, too."

"Don't worry about me, Jiminie. I'm fine as long as you're happy and healthy." Yoongi pinched a part of Jimin's stomach lovingly. His abs had nearly disappeared, and Big Jimin would be upset with himself but Yoongi found his little tummy quite adorable. "Do you want something to eat?"

"Chicken nuggets." Jimin said without skipping a beat. Yoongi laughed and crawled off the bed, Jimin trailing right behind him. Now that Yoongi wasn't quite a cranky, Jimin took the opportunity to talk about everything he did while Yoongi was locked away in his room. "– and Jungkookie got in trouble again, and apparently Jin hyung put a ring around his prince parts."

Yoongi practically dropped the tray of chicken nuggets when Jimin said this, sending him tumbling forward in an attempt to catch the tray before it hit the ground. When the tray was safely tucked away in the oven, Yoongi turned back around to Jimin who was sitting on the counter, swinging his legs back and forth.

"Come again?" Yoongi said, leaning against the counter. Jimin took a deep breath and started his story back over from the beginning, and Yoongi put a hand on his thigh to stop him. "I mean the part about Jungkook."

"Yeah, I guess he got in trouble because Jin hyung asked him to pick up his stuffies out of the living room and he didn't and Jin hyung put a ring or something on Jungkook's prince parts. He said that it hurts really bad. He called me and told me." Jimin said. Yoongi nodded his head slowly and turned back to the oven to turn it on. "You... you're not gonna do that to me, right?"

       "No!" Yoongi practically screamed, "never, don't think that that would, ah, happen. Okay? Nice, alright." Yoongi said. He looked over his shoulder at Jimin who seemed to be absentmindedly picking at his cuticles. Yoongi leant against the counter with an exasperated sigh. He was going to have to talk to Jin about telling Jungkook to keep things to himself.

"Hyung, did you know that it's supposed to rain all next week?" Jimin asked, watching as Yoongi placed Jimin's turtle plate on the counter next to him. Yoongi shook his head and ruffled around the kitchen for one of Jimin's cups. He had an aversion to plain cups, but Yoongi couldn't find any of the fun ones. "Well, it's supposed to rain and thunder and I think we're going to have to go shopping for supplies."

"Supplies?" Yoongi asked, giving up on his search for a patterned glass.

"You know, just in case it floods and our apartment gets swept away. We need to be ready." Jimin said. Yoongi nodded along and Jimin started listing things off, demanding rain boots and umbrellas and a boat. Yoongi listened to him while dishing out the chicken nuggets, and Jimin seemed so concerned with the fact they didn't have a canoe that he didn't even scold him for talking with his mouth full.

       "How about this," Yoongi proposed a little later, after Jimin had eaten and they were cuddling on the couch. "If the rain gets really bad and we're super sure that the apartment is going to float away, we'll get a boat. But until then, let's save our money for something else."

      "Something else like stuffies?" Jimin asked, playing with Yoongi's fingers and looking up at him with big brown eyes. Yoongi felt himself melting.

      "Anything you want, just not a boat." Jimi shrieked with joy and spun around in Yoongi's lap to hug him, thanking him over and over. Yoongi just pet the back of his hair and grinned to himself. Jimin was truly the cutest thing ever.