Daddy's Boy [taekook] ✔️

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The next day, we were on our way to pick up our Littles. I was still a little upset that Namjoon made me adopt Taehyung (I found out his real name when I was signing the Little adoption papers), when I told him I know nothing about the lifestyle and didn't have any interest in it.

"Stop pouting back there, I told you I would help you with him." Namjoon said, fed up with my childishness.

"That's not the point, hyung, you basically made me adopt him against my will."

"You'll thank me later." He simply said, still driving. Yoongi then turned around, looking back at me.

"It's honestly not that bad, Kook. You'll figure everything out as you go, not every caregiver is perfect." He said. "I know I wasn't, but Namjoon helped me out a lot." He added.

I sighed and crossed my arms, staying quiet until we got to the same building we were out yesterday. Namjoon turned the engine off and got out, leading the way inside the building.

We walked in there and saw that it was a lot emptier than it was last time, it just looked like a normal room now. I looked around and soon spotted Taehyung, with two other Littles, most likely Namjoon and Yoongi's Littles. Right beside them was the same lady from yesterday, who was in charge of the event and in charge of the Little adoption agency in general.

"Daddy!!" I heard the familiar deep but also small voice, and then was almost knocked over by the light brown haired Little.

"I dwessed myself, daddy, do I wook pwetty?" He said, doing a pose. I scanned over his outfit and saw he was wearing a long sweater with the Care Bears on it and went above his knees, along with some rainbow thigh high socks and the beat up white converse highs from yesterday. I also noticed he did his makeup too, even though it was slightly messy.

"Yeah, you look pretty." I told him, patting his back gently. I tried to pull away, but Taehyung was wrapped around my waist tightly. I sighed and just let him stay there.

The woman, who I now remembered as Miss Chang, gave us their folders, stating facts about them, their likes and dislike, favorite toys, and so on.

And after talking for awhile, we were allowed to take the Littles home with us. They said goodbye to Miss Chang and exit the building, following behind us to Namjoon's car. I carried all of Taehyung's bags, which were really fucking heavy, and put them in the trunk of the car.

"Daddy, will you sit by me?" Taehyung asked shyly.

I just nodded and took his hand, walking to the side of the car and opening the back door. I helped him get in, then got in after him, shutting the door afterwards. Taehyung instantly grabbed onto my arm and put his head on my shoulder.