Ship: SugaJin
Little: Yoongi
Caregiver(s): Seokjin
Additional ship: N/A
Additional little(s): N/A
Additional Caregiver(s): N/A
Extra character(s): N/A
Extra Information: Seokjin is a switch.
We stan Kim Seokwich.
Part: 1/1AN: Yoongi and Jin are both switches. Jin rarely falls into little space. For the first time, they're both in little space at the same time?! Yay!
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Yoongi
I'm in the studio and I felt really stressed. I've been here for the past six days pulling my hair out. I was trying to figure out the title to our newest song. (Not Today) Stupid Namjoon told me to find the perfect title. I feel my little side calling to me. I shun it away and focus on my task. Just then, Jin comes in. He doesn't look very happy.
I don't get a chance to speak before Jin scolds me."You overwork yourself too much! Why are you so thin?!" Jin pauses and gives a death glare. "You haven't eaten have you?! When was the last time you slept? You look like as pale as sugar!" _('~')_
I felt myself slipping. I bit my bottom lip that threatened to wobble. I held it in. I knew it wasn't good for me but, Jin was stressed with his recent order. I mean like, how can Jin ice 1,000 cupcakes in one night? He shouldn't be here. "Go home, I'm busy." I emotionlessly replied.
I care about Jin but he must be really stressed and I can't keep this facade on much longer. I needed to be little. With a scoff, and a few yelled words of disappointment, he left. Just like everyone else. As soon as the door was slammed shut, I locked the door. All while, choked sobs left my throat.
I crawled to where the bts plushies were. I plopped myself against a corner. My favorite corner. I picked up "Jin" with slight hesitation. I hugged him and held his crocheted hand whilst asking him if he had hated me. I frowned when there was no reply. I stayed in fetal position on the floor.
Jin
How dare Yoongi!? How could he tell me to "Go HOME?!" I furiously frosted the Vanilla-rose and Cherry-sakura cupcakes. Then passive-aggressively placed their garnishes on top. I carefully placed them in their distinct boxes. I couldn't ruin my work, not when there's 567 more to-go. I checked the oven and pulled out the newly baked cupcakes with mitted hands.
~6 hours later~
I frosted all 1,000 cupcakes and put them in the right boxes. I baked 12 extra chocolate cupcakes for Yoongi and me. Shortly after, my phone started ringing. It was his manager, with shaky hands, I answered the call. "I'm sorry Jin, the order was changed. We need 1,010 now. More guests were invited to the gala. So please get to it. I humbly apologize on behalf of Mr and Mrs Kim."
As the he call ended my mind was racing. I don't have any extra batter. I don't have enough ingredients. The stores are closed! What do I do? It was all too much for me. I fell into little space. I bawled my eyes out for an hour. I almost passed out but I wanted Yoongi.
I tried dressing myself in a button down but it was hard. All the shiny plastic thingies got stuck in the wrong holes. I pouted but after five minutes, I shrugged. After putting on skinny jeans inside out, I went to go potty. I found my shoes. When I tried putting them on, I slipped.
I got a scratch on my knee. It really hurt but I had to be a big boy, for Yoongi. I ran to the recording studio which was ten minutes away. Once I arrived there, I heard Yoongi. He was crying, I frowned. When I tried opening the door it wouldn't open. It was stuck.
I have to save Princess Yoongi from Mr. Song Dragon! I noticed the window were open so I snuck in. Yoongi noticed my presence. "J-Jinnie? Is that you?"
I replied cheerily, "Yoonie, Yoonie, it's Jinnie!" Yoongi's eyes lit up with fascination and wonder. "When di' you fin' out? Was it today?" Yoongi asked with genuine curiosity.
"No-Not today. It was about three years ago." I mumbled holding up three fingers. Yoongi abandoned his little side and was suddenly in work mode again. "Eureka!" Yoongi shouted. I was startled and confused. Yoongi seemed to have read my thoughts and explained. He said that "Not Today" was perfect for their newest song. I flashed him a gummy smile.
My knee hurt really bad, but I could wait 'til later! We walked home slowly, enjoying the scenery. When I entered our shared apartment, it hit me. The cupcakes! I fell out of little space and in work-mode.
I quickly whipped up some Italian vanilla buttercream frosting and piped it on the twelve cupcakes. I placed the needed ten cupcakes in the box and hoped for the best. It was 11:30! I ran to deliver the cupcakes to the party that would be starting in half an hour.
~The Next Day~
Yoongi found out about my knee and insisted that he patched it up. I whined but didn't complain. The phone rang, I looked at the call id... It was my manager. Just great. I prepared my ears and heart for what was to come.
Much to my dismay, the party guests loved my "surprise". Apparently, the Kim couple love chocolate. Instead of being fired, I got promoted! The Kim couple actually gave me a beyond generous tip. Yoongi saw my smile and he too started smiling. Yoongi tried kissing my cheek, but got my lips. It soon got heated. I picked yoongi up princess style and headed to the bedroom. Good thing the walls are sound proof!
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FanfictionBTS one-shots that are super adorable. Smut free, pure fluff. There may be sexual themes, but there won't be explicit and descriptive scenes. Grab your Kleenex and be sure to find an empty room. You may or may not make inhumane sounds. Enjoy!