little!taehyung (mental age 2-5)//adult!bts
i just love little tae sigh
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Taehyung had always hidden his 'little' secret fairly well from his other bandmates, only slipping into little space when he needed to and when he was alone. He never used it for fun, as there wasn't really any time for fun when you're a member of the most successful K-Pop group of all time.
But Taehyung coped well for his situation, and none of the other members suspected a thing, leaving Taehyung to become pretty confident that they would never find out. That was until he managed to cut the palm of his hand on a mug.
Now, Taehyung was damn good at hiding any urges he felt to slip into little space, and he was a fucking trooper for doing so so well and powering through even the most stressful of situations with his fellow bandmates without slipping.
He had twisted his ankle during dance practice yesterday and even that didn't cause him to slip, but - for Taehyung - it was the sight of blood that got him. Especially his own blood.
Taehyung had decided to make the other members hot chocolates for their efforts during today's dance practice without him - since the injury to his ankle had him limping around the dorm room all day instead of practicing - when they got back, literally collapsing onto the first available couches they saw.
But Taehyung, being the genius he was, decided to try and carry all six mugs in his hands at the same time, and ended up dropping at least two of them on his way to the living room.
Hot chocolate spilled all over the marble flooring, bits of coloured ceramic mug smashing over the floor. Taehyung gasped, shakily placing the other four mugs on the counter before leaning down instantly and picking up some of the pieces with trembling hands.
"Taehyung?" Seokjin's soft voice sounded from the living room in alarm, and Taehyung flinched at the sound, cutting the palm of his hand accidently.
Whining loudly, Taehyung clutched his hand as blood began to seep out of the wound.
"Taehyung, what happened?" Hoseok asked next, all six boys filing into the kitchen.
Taehyung didn't answer, instead opting to slip into little space when he saw the blood on his hand, screaming and crying loudly as he reached out to Seokjin, frozen in place.
"D-Daddy!" He bawled, shaking all over. "Hurts!"
To say that the others were surprised was an understatement, but they didn't decide to question it as Taehyung looked seriously distraught at the moment, his face turning red from crying so much.
Seokjin was the first to spring into action, walking over to Taehyung and pulling the younger male forward into his chest.
"You're ok, Taehyungie, you're ok. I've got you," Seokjin reassured, slowly shuffling away from the mess on the kitchen floor with Taehyung in his arms while shushing him as to distract him.
Seokjin made a face at the other five, tilting his head towards the mess on the floor as his way of telling them to clean it up.
Jungkook grabbed some kitchen roll and a pair of rubber gloves - which he tossed to Jimin so he could pick up the shards of ceramic without hurting himself. Hoseok, Namjoon and Yoongi all helped clean up the mess and poured the remaining four mugs down the sink while Seokjin took Taehyung to the bathroom to clean him up.
"Sit on the bowl for me, Taehyungie," Seokjin said softly, and Taehyung sat down, sniffling a lot. "Need a tissue, baby?"
Taehyung nodded, and Seokjin ripped off some of the toilet roll from next to the toilet.
"Ready, baby?" Seokjin asked. "And blow."
Taehyung did as he was told and blowed into the tissue, Seokjin cleaning up the mess around his face. "Good boy."
"H-hurts, Daddy," Taehyung whined, looking down at his hand, covered in both dry and wet blood.
"I know, baby, let me clean it up for you," Seokjin said, kneeling down infront of Taehyung and grabbing the antibacterial wipes and Spiderman plasters from next to the toilet roll.
"No wan dose ones, Daddy; wan da pwincess ones," Taehyung pouted cutely and pointed to the box of Cinderella plasters sitting next to the Spiderman ones. Why had Seokjin never noticed them before? Or anyone for that matter?
"Of course, silly me, baby," Seokjin teased, picking up a Cinderella plaster instead of a Spiderman one. "That's because you're a little princess, aren't you baby boy?"
Taehyung nodded, looking down at where Seokjin was un-peeling the wipe.
"Is' gonna hurt, Daddy?" Taehyung asked quietly, and Seokjin looked up at him with a sad smile.
"A little bit, bub. But you'll be ok, my brave baby boy, won't you?" Seokjin asked, and Taehyung nodded. "Look at me then, pup."
Taehyung maintained eye contact with Seokjin while the older began to dab around the nasty cut with the wipe.
"So, who's your favourite princess then, honey?" Seokjin asked as he finally touched Taehyung's cut.
"O-ow!" Taehyung sniffled, and Seokjin shushed him. "I-it's Tiana."
"Really?" Seokjin asked in awe. "I'm pretty sure that's Namjoon's favourite princess too, baby."
"It is?" Taehyung asked, his eyes sparkling with joy.
"Yep!" Seokjin answered, as he put the plaster on over Taehyung's cut. "All done, princess!"
Seokjin stood up - his knees cracking as a sign of his oncoming old age - and held his hand out to Taehyung. "Come on, sugar, I think someone has a little secret to share with the others, don't you?"
"Scared..." Taehyung mumbled, clutching Seokjin's hand with his uninjured one.
"Don't be scared, honey. They'll love you, I promise," Seokjin reassured. "And if they don't, then you always have me to be your Daddy, yeah?"
Taehyung nodded timidly before Seokjin led him out into the living room.
"Taehyung, are you ok?" Jungkook was the first to ask, worry creasing in every one of his facial features.
Taehyung nodded shyly and Seokjin squeezed his hand gently. "Go on, baby, tell them."
"Widle," Taehyung mumbled, and the others almost didn't hear him.
"Aww, how cute," Jimin cooed. "You want to be our baby boy, hm?"
"Yes pwease," Taehyung answered, and the others smiled.
"Then that's settled - you're our baby now."
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