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perks

Perks

Summary: One of the perks of being Jongin's personal assistant which Kyungsoo enjoys: watching him suck on a pacifier while watching Tom and Jerry.

Word count: 1017

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Kyungsoo lets Jongin enter the car first, following his movements, they both settle down in the backseat and the car starts. Driving them out of the office building.

It's after two miles when Jongin orders the driver to have a break and go to his house. The driver leaves, Kyungsoo takes the steering wheel and Jongin sits next to him. He whispers something under his breath and hugs his small teddy bear against his chest, smiling a little.

He hasn't slipped completely into little space, so the assistant helps him out. "Where does my small, little boy wants to go?"

"Uh, um, home." Jongin bounces in his seat. "Want to watch Jerry!"

Elder reaches out and pets the taller's hair, making sure to rub a little, he starts the engine.

~*~

Kyungsoo takes Jongin's briefcase and his own as they walk into Jongin's house, the house's owner holding his arm and trailing behind with another hand holding Mr. Tedd.

They aren't in a relationship, not romantically, and Kyungsoo doubts they would ever be, thanks to Jongin's painful straightness. And this, being the little boy's caregiver along with being his personal assistant is just platonic, because Jongin slips into little space if he is pressured, which is mostly everyday.

They met in a dungeon, it was just a local gathering thing, and Jongin was under Junmyeon's protection while Kyungsoo was taking care of Yixing for Yifan, the former Chinese male being very much like an overexcited puppy, bounced in his place, sometimes nuzzling his 'snout' against Kyungsoo's thighs and having him the dominant male pet him 'till he calmed down a little, it repeated.

After talking about the small meet in the dungeon, Jongin and Kyungsoo had these small talks about the DDLB dynamics along with a few other BDSM stuff through texts, never face to face because, well, it was equally embarrassing to both of them. However, after four months or so, Jongin asked if Kyungsoo would be his Daddy Dom, 'till he figured a way to tell Soojung about 'it'.

And now, after seven months, here they are. Jongin snuggling up against Kyungsoo chest, sucking on his pacifier, he wore baby blue socks, matching hoodie and without boxers, the contrast of his tan skin and hoodie was beautiful.

They are on the couch, Jongin watching the recorded episodes of Tom and Jerry, while Kyungsoo is simply petting Jongin's back, staring at his beautiful features. His eyes sparkling, cute nose scrunching a little, lips wrapped around the end of green pacifier, his left hand forefinger hooked into the small ring of the pacifier, his other arm resting on the couch.

Cutely innocent eyes look at him, Jongin takes the pacifier out and pouts, naturally. "Why is daddy staring? Staring is bad."

Said male raises his eyebrow in a questioning manner. "Oh, is that so?"

Jongin nods. "Yeah, daddy, you are being bad."

"Daddy's being bad?" Kyungsoo fakes a gasp. "Oh on! Then he doesn't get to colour princesses with baby?"

"Nooo! Daddy gets to colour!" Jongin squeaks and shifts his position. "Daddy's pictures won't be stuck on the fridge!"

It's Kyungsoo's turn to pout. "Aww, why not?"

Jongin gasps loudly, cupping his daddy's face and squeezing his cheeks a little. He giggles before whispering seriously. "Is daddy sad?"

"Very sad."

"Should I get daddy cookies?"

Kyungsoo understands what his little boy is trying to do. He wants cookies; now, if he nods, then he'll rush to kitchen without caring about his being flashed every now and then, and say there are no cookies left and that they should bake some. If he doesn't, he says Nini wants cookies and ask him to bake.

But, the assistant decides, it's cute to see him struggle with the dough. So he nods.

~*~

The kitchen is a mess.

Baking powder everywhere, flour packet on the floor, half spilled, cookies in the oven, leftover cookie-dough in the bowl with a wooden spatula and Jongin stands next to the oven, staring at the timer with an accusing look.

He looks at his daddy with a sulky face, pointing at the timer, he whines. "It's not going fast daddy! Something is wrong with Tick Tock!"

"Hmm," Kyungsoo takes the dustpan and the broom behind the door and shows it his little boy. "How about we finish cleaning this place and see if Tick Tock is still not fast?"

Jongin tilts his head. Kyungsoo continues. "I've heard from fairies that Tick Tock goes fast when someone challenges him."

"Waah," Little boy gapes, "Fairies."

"Yes, baby, fairies. Fairies never lie, do they?" They both get to work, Kyungsoo picks up the flour packet and puts it back in the shelf. He brooms the whole place while Jongin squats down and tries collecting all the dust with his dustpan, throwing the little amount of dust and powder in the pan into the nearest dustbin.

He is in the process of putting dust in the dustbin when the timer rings, indicating their cookies are done.

"They're done, daddy!" taller squeals, he leaves the pan and goes to the oven, bending, he looks through the glass. "They're done! They're done! They're done!"

Kyungsoo walks to the taller, wrapping his arm around taller's waist, he pulls his little boy back a little, pressing a kiss on hoodie-covered shoulder. He kneels in front of the oven, far enough to open it conveniently, wears the glove and takes the cookies' tray out.

Everything is perfect like this, Kyungsoo thinks, he blows on one of the cookies and hands it to his baby with a kitchen paper around it, telling him to eat carefully because it's still very hot.

The only contrast in this joyful situation is Kyungsoo's aching heart which lives in tomorrow, where Jongin will ask him if the meeting's files are ready and not why he should not colour the sky in green, because green is his favourite colour and whoever has made the sky should change it to green.

It's a everyday thing, though. So Kyungsoo just takes every small moment in his brain greedily. Because perks don't stay forever.