Jungkook POV
Adeline wasn't being her usual self. I picked her up bridal style and she started to giggle like a child. "Adeline stop giggling, you're dragging attention to us." I whispered to her seeing a lot of people staring at us. There were practically millions of cameras and I knew that if I tried to walk normally, hand in hand, with Adeline she'd refuse. She was almost like a toddler.
The fangirls that saw me literally chased after me and I had to run from them with a giggling Adeline in my arms. I ran as if my life depended on it, bumping into quite a few people since Adeline was just letting her arms and legs go everywhere. "Adeline.... please... I can't breath" I stopped running and hid in a little alley putting Adeline down. She crossed her arms childishly and stomped her feet. "Adeline what has gotten into you?" I asked irritated.
"Adeline doesn't like Jungkookie." Why was she talking in third perspective? I tried to think as she began to throw a mini tantrum, a large tears rolling down her smooth skin. What was going on? I tried to think of a logical solution and then it hit me. What if she was in little space? I've only really heard of it in stories but it seems accurate. "Is Adeline mad at Jungkookie?" Talking in this perspective is weird but if it'll get her out of little space I don't mind.
"Adeline wants to talk to Daddy and Jungkookie!" Who the fuck is daddy? I heard that little spaces refer to their caregiver as that but who could it be. "Okay Adeline please, get out of little space." She stared at me with her large brown eyes in confusion and I really didn't know what to do. This is all my fault. If I didn't stress her out she wouldn't have switched into little space. But I don't get it, why did she slip into it now out of all the times? I could hear all the fan girls searching for me and I dragged her further down the alley, behind a large container.
She began to whine as more and more tears fall down her face. I opened my arms out and she refused stomping her feet even more but then she gave in. I wrapped my arms around her protectively and softly rocked her side to side trying to calm her down. She layed her head on my chest and she might have drooled on it. We stayed like this until I heard her take in a shaky breath before lightly pushing me away, but I didn't let her go. "Jungkook, what are you doing?" Her voice wasn't high pitched anymore and it sounded like her normal voice. "You were-" She pushed me away a little harder and I let her go. She stared at me as if I was a monster. "What- why were you hugging me?" I scoffed at her assumtion.
"You were being childish and began to act like a brat so I decided a hug may bring you back to your senses." She looked confused but then realisation hit her. "Was I maybe in little space?" She asked embarassed. I nodded and she awkwardly look around. "Well, um did I say anything weird?" I nodded remembering her refering to someone as 'daddy'. "Well you did refer to someone as Daddy." She shocked on her spit and I slightly patted her back. "Um, I'm sorry you had to experience that."
I shook my head, "I actually liked it." I blurted out. I felt my face heat up as she smiled at me. I awkwardly scratched the back of my neck. "So, can we just be friends?" I looked back into her eyes, sighing out of pure frustration. "But I don't want to be only friends!" She frowned but then an idea seemed to pop to her mind "What if we're best friends and you could help me when I'm in little space?" Okay now that was a good deal. "Fine." She jumped up and down in joy making me coo at her cuteness. "Plus, dont tell anyone about Little space." I nodded pretending to lock my mouth and throw away the key.
