Mornings cause struggle for Jungkook. Waking up from such a peaceful nights sleep when the night was so calm, one of the hardest goodbyes that little Jungkook had to worry about. Even so, his caregiver Namjoon was always there to help him start the day. Which usually meant getting him out of bed first.
"C'mon baby, we've got thirty minutes and you don't even have pants on." Namjoon states, challenging Jungkook in a tug of war with the blanket covering his half naked body. "But Joonie, I don't wanna leave!" Jungkook whined. "I'll give you kisses if you let me have it!" he then tried to negotiate with his taller boyfriend, looking up at him tiredly.
"That's very nice of you but we'll do that later okay? Let's just get through the day and then tonight we'll do whatever you want. How's that?" Namjoon suggested, kneeling down by Jungkook's bedside. He secretly had to catch his breath cause Jungkook had the strength of a pack mule.
"No daddy you don't have to do that. I just don't wanna leave." Jungkook pleaded softly, curling up into a tense ball of defeat. Namjoon pauses for a bit, watching his body language to decipher whether this was a decoy or an actual emotional trouble. After a few seconds, he was surprised to find out that Jungkook was truly struggling.
"Honey bear, what's the matter?" Namjoon asks, leaning towards him and stroking his hair behind his ear. Jungkook reached his hand to Namjoon's wrist and held it there by his ear lightly. It took Jungkook a moment before he finally came clean with what he felt. "I'm...scared. My brain is telling me today's gonna be a bad day and I don't wanna start it if that's what it says." Jungkook admitted. His anxiety had been getting worse lately, Namjoon definitely noticed that but had no idea what to do at first. He felt as if it was too soon to tell before but now felt like just the right time.
"Okay baby, we can stay home today. Just this once. I'll call off work for both of us, is that okay?" Namjoon told him sweetly, laying his head on the mattress beside him. Jungkook nodded and Namjoon softly kissed his forehead, then stood up and left the room to make a few calls on the house phone.
Jungkook meanwhile, curled up even tighter, this time wrapped around a body pillow. It helped him when he needed Namjoon and he wasn't there. He knew that Namjoon would be back but still desperately needed to at least somewhat feel his presence at the moment.
Luckily, Namjoon was back in ten minutes, stripping off his button up shirt and pants and getting into bed with Jungkook. The body pillow was no longer needed by Jungkook so he threw it to the side and got as close as he could with Namjoon.
As soon as they were settled, Jungkook's hands resting on his lovers' body comfortably and Namjoon's hands calmly sifting through his dearest's thick and lovely hair, Namjoon spoke to him quietly. "We both got a day off today, and I set up an appointment for you with Dr. Valentine today at six thirty. We can rest for now but we gotta be ready by then okay?" He explained. Jungkook nodded at what he said and buried his face in his boyfriend's chest a little more.
(A/N: Hi! Sorry for the wait, I didn't know how I was gonna go about this until today. I figured it'd be ignored like all my other projects anyway but it seems to be a popular one so I won't keep you guys waiting any more!)
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Little Prince | Namkook
FanfictionHere we have the tale of a 21 year old little and his 24 year old caregiver, and their daily life in and out of Jungkook's little space.