Pacifier •jjk.kth• [Discontinued]

Chapter 2: Home Wrecker

Note: there's a little surprise for all the yoonmin shippers down there. Eek!

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Chapter 2

Jeon Jeongguk realised the downfalls of being curious when at the age of 7 he broke an expensive artifact at his third foster home and received his first shiner.

In his case, Curiosity almost killed the cat.

It can't be assured how long this cat would survive because Jeon Jeongguk at the age of 23 was no less curious.

The subject of his curiosity being a 19 year old Kim Taehyung who is the walking epitome of his desired type. Long legs, hazel eyes, slim face and broad smile. And a perky ass. The last detail was a must have.

Sat on a chair with his feet propped on the other, Jeongguk scrolled through his Tumblr feed whilst bopping his head to G-Dragon's Bullshit. Half of the purpose was to have a vigorous start to an otherwise tiring day of shopkeeping, the other half to drown the incessant buzz from the electronic juicer which both his dads had been trying to fix for the past half an hour.

All they had managed to do was get their shirts sprayed with water and was that orange pulp on Namjoon's glasses?

Jeongguk had offered to phone a repair shop but they insisted that it was a job of two minutes max.

And so he went back to doing the last bits of research on Little Space. A term that intrigued him the moment it left Jin's mouth during dinner the same day he had first met that boy. Apparently Kim Taehyung is a part of that cult.

But what the fuck is a Little Space?

Obviously, like the true millennial he was, went straight to google, found little of interest, then switched to Tumblr and watched videos of grown men and women wearing pastel clothes, whining loudly for a sippy cup while sucking on a pacifier.

He wasn't sure what to make out of it.

When he imagined Taehyung doing the same, well, something tickled his insides and he indulged himself with flashes of the Little in his arms, his chubby cheeks tickled with his blond hair. Nothing more boosts a man's ego than to have someone whom they can protect.

But the innocent giddiness didn't remain for long. He had managed to stumble on the dirtier side of Little Space as well. And he must not fail to admit that he had jerked off to faceless boys in pink skirts getting fucked by their caretakers.

The idea of being a "Caretaker" was intriguing. To have a grown man acting as a baby obey your every word and to have the power of punishing them when they got bratty was as arousing as it could be.

The error in this definition obviously remained unknown to him.

So by the end of it, Jeongguk concluded that Little Space was a very kinky fantasy. And Taehyung must be a really kinky guy to go to the extremes of acting like a baby in public.

Did that satisfy his curiosity? No.

Two days back, Namjoon and Jin had shifted the responsibility of the toyshop in Jeongguk's hands.

During that time, Jin may or may not have slipped some crucial information to the younger.

"Jeongguk, behave nicely to Taehyung if he comes around. Don't be rude to him, alright? God, he doesn't even have a caretaker and he can be really careless. Walk him to his house if he is alone which he probably would be. Oh! I forgot he ordered a Jumbo Lego set. It's placed on the second upper shelf. Be careful. Deliver it to his home."