Little space || J.hs+M.yg ||

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Yoongi hadn't gone out of bed, he felt embarrassed and shameful. He was hurting.

Hoseok on the other hand had walked into the room sitting by the crying boy.

" sweetheart, why are you crying"

" n-no reason daddy"

Hoseok frowned his eyebrows and made Yoongi sit on his lap.

Yoongi buried his face into Hoseok chest crying loudly, he just wanted to scream everything that was hurting. Everything that had happened to him.

Yoongis crying was extremely worrying and his sobs were cut by his breathing. " I-it h-hurts daddy" he yelled but it only came out as muffles in his shirt.

" what hurts sweetheart" he drew circles on his back to sooth or at least calm him down to comprehend what he was saying.

" E-every...w-where" he choked on his tears and Hoseok soon became super worried.

" why does it hurt? Did something happen that daddy doesn't know" of course something happened. Hoseok had never seen him cry this much.

Yoongi couldn't say anything, this was his fault. If he spoke up Hoseok would leave him for sure. That's at least what he was brainwashed to believe.

He wiped his tears and let out a shaky breath.

" I'm fine daddy, sorry for overreacting" he crawled out of bed and into the closet to find some coloring utensils and his paw patrol color sheets.

" baby you know you can tell me anything right? That's why daddy's here; for me to be able to help you through everything you can't do on your own. Sweetheart no matter what it is, I'm always gonna be on your side"

Yoongi bit his lip and as he then dropped his coloring stuff and made some grabby hands at Hoseok.

" cuddles" he was picked up by Hoseok and laid on the bed gently.

Hoseok was the big spoon and he was the little spoon, having his hand around yoongis waist.
The blankets over them.

Hoseok wanted to ask Yoongi what was really bothering him but he had calmed down so maybe it was best to ask him tomorrow or something.

" does Yoongi want kisses" he asked calmly, hearing a small 'yes'.

Hoseok kissed Yoongis neck and a little bit of his shoulders. " my beautiful boy"

" daddy can we go buy some toys"

" of course, let's get you dressed up"

Hoseok had gotten off and ran through yoongis clothes that were hanged up.

Sweater? Sweatpants? Jacket? Shirt? Overalls?

Overalls.

He motioned Yoongi over and had undone all his clothes, as he was putting his shirt on he noticed a purple mark on his collar?

" What's this sweetheart" he looked into yoongis eyes and pointed down to it.

Yoongi just shrugged and he put the yellow shirt on top and stepped in his overalls.

Crying.

Bruise?

" it hurts- everywhere".

Hoseok was slowly putting everything together but he didn't want to jump into conclusion because it could scare off Yoongi and the thought absolutely scared him also.

" come on let's go sweetheart" he held out his hand and yoongi grabbed onto it tightly.

" TOYS! DADDY LOOK!" He squealed with excitement and stomped his feet.

" I WANT THAT DADDY! PLEASE, LOOK ITS MICKEY" he pulled Hoseok over and grabbed the stuffie shoving it into his arms.

" of course, get anything you want" this is exactly what Yoongi needed right now, to be happy, smiling.

" look. LOOK. It's that duck pacifier!" His eyes lit up and Hoseok remembered what had happened the last they had encountered that thing. " can I have it now! PLEASE daddy. I promise to always be good"

Hoseok grabbed it " ill hold onto it until we pay- WOW DADDY THANK YOU. You'll get lots of kisses when we get home" he whispered the last sentence almost as if it was a secret no one else was supposed to hear.

By the time they were done shopping for Yoongi, they had a cart full of stuff animals, gel pens, pacifiers, bottles, his favorite chips and some clothes along with it but mostly just toys.

$168

" D-daddy that's a lot...I'm sorry" he frowned and he started to cry.

Thank god the store was about to close, so no one was around.

He picked Yoongi and he had ripped the paid pacifier out of the package and slowly pressed it into his mouth, he wiped his hair out of his face and cleared up his tears.

" it's okay sweetheart, I was gonna take you out to buy anything you wanted anyways, money is meant to be wasted; where is it gonna go if I just have it sitting in my wallet" he rubbed his back and yoongi laid his head on his shoulder.

As Hoseok was trying to grab the bags while holding Yoongi, he noticed he had fallen asleep.

" hey, is it okay if I come back to get the bags, I just-" he laughed as if it wasn't obviously.

" here, I'll help you" the employee grabbed the 5 bags and walked behind Hoseok to his car and put them into the trunk.

" I happen to notice there is lots of baby things in there, do you guys have a kid- no. no. There for him" he sat Yoongi down on the passenger seat and adjusted it for him.

" oh. He looks a bit old for those kinds of things but I guess not everyone is normal"

" there is no such thing as normal, it's a liftstyle if you don't like it, to make the effort to comment on it" he shut the trunk and he slammed his door getting out of the parking lot.

Leaving the employee completely embarrassed and ashamed in the middle of the parking lot.

" if anything, my sweetheart acts like he's 3" he mumbled to himself. He was honestly ready for bed and from the looks of it, so was Yoongi.

" Im not getting my kisses tonight" he pouted driving home.

// HOLY 970 words. Tbh I'm like slowly starting to fall in love with this story, but it seems not a lot of people read it, compared to the last one. But hey I didn't need them snakes. LOL.

I'm not sure how many chapters this will have it just depends on how much love I get on this book.

Low key wanna start a hybrid story but I'd also be yoonseok cause I'm trash for them.

ANYWAYS.I GOT ONE MORE WEEK OF SCHOOL BEFORE I CAN LIKE FULL TIME WRITE FOR THIS SHIT.