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nightmare | yoongi x hoseok

Currently it was around 6:50. Hoseok gets off at 7:30, which Yoongi was perfectly fine with. most likely he would sleep until he woken up by his daddy giving him soft kisses and hugs, only just making him sleepy again.

The soft patter of rain, the softness of his stuffie along with his favorite paci was pure heaven for Yoongi. He made sure to go potty and put away all of his toys before getting into bed, not bothering to turn on his night light. For some reason Yoongi either liked sleeping with natural light when he had nap time, or moonlight when it was bed time.

He falls into a deep sleep, dreams filled with his daddy and kumamon. The rain got harder, turning into a full blown storm. Now he doesn't have a lot of fears, but if there is one thing Min Yoongi is afraid of, it's thunder storms, little or not.

  
BOOM!

The loud clash of thunder made Yoongi bolt up in bed, sweat dripping down his forehead. He was panting and his heart was beating excessively fast. He had a nightmare about Hoseok leaving him because he was getting tired of him being little and having to baby him all the time.

Whimpering he ripped his phone off the charger and dialed Hoseok's number with shaky fingers.

After about two or three rings Hoseok answered with a "Hey baby, are you okay?" Yoongi let out a small distressed sob making Hoseok grow worried.

"Da-hyung. I n-need you..had a nightmare! P-please, hyung, I need you!"

The man frowned when his baby called him hyung instead of daddy, but he decided to shake it off and put all his work aside.

He'll have someone finish for him but right his baby boy was his number one priority.

Slipping on his coat he ran out of his office, dodging people so he wouldn't bump into anyone. Hoseok ran into the rain, his coat keeping him dry. He soon makes it to his apartment and walks inside, throwing his coat to the floor.

Following the sounds of whimpers he walks down the hall, stopping infront of their bedroom door. "Yoongi? Oh baby.." He frowns when he sees the sight of his baby, curled into a tight ball, dry tear marks on his cheek. "Did you have a nightmare sweetie?" He asks quietly, brushing some Yoongi's hair out of his eyes. The boy whimpers and nods.

"We can't have that ba-"

         
"Don't call me that."

Hoseok's eyes widen when he cuts him off. He tries to caress his cheek, but Yoongi pushes his hands away. "Stop it. Stop acting like you care. I know your tired of me acting liking a baby, but don't worry. I'll be gone by tomorrow." He mumbles in his normal, low voice. Hoseok could do nothing but just sit there and watch the boy leave the room in shock.

He let him have his space and cool off for a minute and walks into the kitchen and tries think of ways to cheer him up.

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"Doll face." Hoseok calls walking into the bathroom, seeing Yoongi wiping his face with a towel. "What?" He answers coldly, not glancing at his caregiver, which only made Hoseok's heart hurt worse. At least he answer when he called him a petname.

"I made you chicken nuggets." He sing songs knowing chicken nuggets were his weakness

"So." He says shrugging his shoulders.

"There dinosaur shaped." Hoseok adds making Yoongi freeze.

Dang it, not the dino nuggies.

The boy thought after dropping the light blue towel.

No fight it Yoongi, don't give into him so easily, the black haired boy thought to himself before bending down grabbing the towel, standing back up, and brush past Hoseok going down the hall to studio.

"This is gonna be harder than I thought. He's putting up a fight." The caregiver mumbles to himself, rubbing his chin stressfully huffing out a breath as he headed to the kitchen to wrap up the dinosaur shaped finger food and put it in the fridge.

Pulling up his sleeve, he looked at his watch. He saw that it 8:30, meaning it was Yoongi's bath time.

That's perfect! Big Yoongi likes taking showers, but he knew Little Yoongi could resist bubble baths, especially if it involved his toys and washable finger paints. Jogging down the hall to Yoongi's studio, he opens the door to see the lad with headphones on and clicking away on his computer.

"Babe, c'mon, just because you're mad at me doesn't I'm not gonna stop taking care of you. It's bath time." Hoseok says after taking the headphones off of the older male.

"Hoseok, I'm a fucking adult, I don't need a bath. I can take a s- YAH! FUCKING PUT ME DOWN!" The man yells when his caregiver suddenly grabbed him and tossed him over his shoulder.

"Babies can't take showers, you're too small for that anyway. Babies need to be taken care of. All you need to do is be the sweet little baby you are, and play with your stuffies." Hoseok rambles, giving Yoongi's bum a gentle pat as he continue his track down the hall.

"Hoseok, I'm your goddamn hyung! Show me some respect! I swear to fucking god if you don't put me down, I'm murdering you in your sleep."

"Ooh, mighty big threat that was, huh baby boy?"

"One: don't call me that; two: that wasn't a threat. It was a promise."

He ignores the threat and pushes the bathroom door open with his his sock covered foot, bending down to place the shorter boy back on his feet. When he stands back up, he couldn't help letting the smile appear on his face the sight of his babyboy's face contorted into a cute little pout.

"Aigoo, don't be such a pouty baby."

"I just told you to stop calling me that.." He mumbles in a thick Daegu satoori accent.

"Daddies don't listen to babies." He answers in an equally thick Gwangju satoori accent.

Yoongi finally gives up, deciding that he was too tired to argue. Hoseok pulls the thick sweater over his head, then squats down to unbutton the tight, black, ripped jeans and peeks them down his legs, exposing his milky white thighs.

Leaning in, his places soft kisses to the delicate skin and moves up.

Kissing his lower stomach, his grips the waistband of his snug black Calvin Klein briefs before pulling them down his legs.

"Now, I'm gonna give you a bath and we're gonna talk about this~"

"Okay~"