little!yoongi (mental age 0-5)//caregiver!jungkook
lmao back down to 196k reads because i deleted a chapter with 10k reads :')
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To be perfectly honest, Jungkook had no idea how he managed to end up caring for a little four years his hyung, but Jungkook wouldn't change anything for the world. Yoongi was most definitely the most precious little thing Jungkook had ever seen, and he especially loved coming home from work to see his little boy curled up on the sofa or dressed up in his pretty frilly skirts or even sitting on the kitchen floor with flour all over his body as he claims he tried to 'make something for Daddy'.
But, today, when Jungkook returned home, he didn't see any of that.
In fact, he nearly hit Yoongi with the front door as he opened it, not expecting the black-haired male to be crawling around the house with a dummy lodged in his mouth.
Upon hearing the door open, Yoongi sat back on his knees and looked up at Jungkook, staring at him for a few seconds as he tried to familiarise himself with the face before realising it was his Daddy. Yoongi immediately made grabby hands for the male standing above him and Jungkook smiled, stepping sideways through the gap between the door and the house and closing it lightly behind him.
Locking it and dropping his keys on the table next to the mirror, Jungkook smiled happily at his baby as he leant down to pick him up, bouncing the boy on his hip as he stroked his black bangs out of his eyes. Jungkook had always loved Yoongi's eyes, and seeing them dilated with belated youth never failed to make his heart skip a beat.
"Is someone feeling even littler today?" Jungkook asked, nuzzling his nose against Yoongi's and the older male wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck and buried his face in the crook of it, embarrassed. "Aww, don't be shy, baby. Daddy loves his little boy."
Jungkook pressed a kiss to what he could see of Yoongi's forehead before walking down the hallway and into the kitchen.
"Are you hungry, bubba? Daddy will make you something to eat," Jungkook suggested and Yoongi mumbled something behind his dummy. "What was that, sweetheart?"
"Want 'paghetti," the little repeated himself into the crook of Jungkook's neck and Jungkook smiled.
"Ok, darling, Daddy will make you some spaghetti," he said, carrying the little into the living room and setting him down onto the couch softly, switching the TV on for Yoongi to watch while Jungkook was busy cooking.
Jungkook made sure to put Yoongi on the couch that in complete view of the kitchen so he would be able to keep an eye on his little as he cooked. Yoongi was content with watching reruns of Peppa Pig for a few minutes, but soon became bored and decided to go see his Daddy.
Sliding off of the couch, Yoongi began to crawl his way to the kitchen, sitting at Jungkook's feet once he reached him and tugging on the leg of his slacks.
Jungkook smiled down at him briefly before dropping the spaghetti into the pot and turning the heat up a little. He then diverted his attention to Yoongi and leaned down to pick the boy up again.
"What do you want with your spaghetti, hun?" Jungkook asked and Yoongi whimpered.
"Dun understand..." He admitted shyly and furrowed his eyebrows.
"Do you want onions? Tomatoes? Cheese?" Jungkook pointed to the ingredients he had splayed out neatly as he listed them off. If Yoongi didn't want any then Jungkook would just add them to his own pasta.
"Want cheese, please, Daddy," Yoongi said quietly and Jungkook grinned, pressing a kiss to his cheek.
"Lovely manners, baby," he praised and Yoongi smiled shyly behind his dummy.
"What Daddy gonna have?" The little asked, taking out his dummy as he knew Jungkook was finding it hard to understand him with it in.
"Hmm...Daddy's going to have a bit of everything, with his sweet baby boy for dessert," Jungkook teased, turning to pepper kisses all over Yoongi's face which caused the little to burst into a fit of giggles and squeals.
"Daddy's so silly!" Yoongi laughed, planting his soft little hands on either side of Jungkook's face to stop the younger male from kissing him before he leaned in to kiss him instead. It was only a little peck, but Jungkook couldn't stop smiling throughout, which caused Yoongi to squish his cheeks even more.
"Come on, baby, that's enough - your dinner is ready," Jungkook said, shaking himself out of Yoongi's cold hands and placing the boy on the floor. "Are you feeling a little bit bigger now, sweetheart?"
Yoongi nodded happily, and Jungkook scooped up a ladle full of spaghetti before cutting it up smaller and sprinkling some cheese on top of it.
"Two hands, baby, and be careful when you eat it - it will be hot," Jungkook lectured quickly, handing Yoongi a plastic fork.
"Ok, Daddy!" Yoongi beamed before skipping off into the living room and plopping himself down onto the couch, digging into his meal.
"Oh, baby..." Jungkook chuckled once he sat down next to Yoongi. "Spaghetti goes in your mouth not around it."
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just a question: should i start writing the little's dialogue how i would speak when i'm little? i already find myself doing that out of habit more recently anyway so i was wondering if that would be something you guys would like. granted it would be harder to understand but i feel like that's more realistic, y'know.
let me know dudes :)
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