Jin and Namjoon adopt 13 year old Jimin. Jimin slips into little space sometimes but only in front of his parents. But it gets harder and harder to stay big when he goes on a weekend vacation with Hoseok and Yoongi.
Jimin's P.O.V. I woke up in the car. We were home. I found myself hugging a big teddy bear with a pacifier in my mouth. I instantly remembered what happened. I let myself slip. They probably hated me now and think I'm weird. My eyes started to water. I messed everything up for myself. I wanna crawl up into a blankey and hold a stuffy but they already think I'm weird enough. Daddy opened the car door for me and frowned. I immediately unlatched myself from the teddy bear and spit out the pacifier.
"Jiminie what's wrong sweetie?" He asked. I started sobbing. "I-I'm sorry Daddy! I p-promise it won't happen again!" I said, with tears streaming down my face. He pulled me into a tight hug. "What are you talking about sweetie?" He asked and stroked his hand through the back of my hair. "I-I slipped i-into l-little space. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Please don't take me back! I- it won't h- happen again I p- promise!" I said and buried my face into his shoulder. "Aw sweetie! You can be little Jiminie whenever you want! We want you to be yourself. Don't ever think we would be mad at you for that!" He said. I pulled away and nodded. Papa then came up and gave me a tight hug. "We love Jimin and little Jimin sweetie! We love every part about you! Now let's go wipe away those tears so you can do a fashion show for us! How about that?" Jin said. I nodded and he took me by the hand into the house to get me cleaned up.
Jin's P.O.V. I walked Jimin into the house while Namjoon made trips to the care to bring all the bags inside. I took Jimin upstairs to his room, then went into the bathroom with him and ran hot water over a washcloth. "Here sweetie." I said, and kneeled doesn't to his height and wiped away his tears. "Thank you Papa." He said, with his voice strained from crying. "No problem sweetheart!" I said and then put the washcloth down. "How about you take a shower munchkin?" I asked. "Okie dokie!" Jimin said with a smile. "There's that smile I know!" I said and ruffled his hair. "There's shampoo, conditioner, and body wash in the shower. The closet is stocked with towels. Theres more things in your bathroom drawers. Everything is new and unopened. I'll be downstairs and we'll put the bags in your room so you can pick out an outfit. Remember all your new clothes are in there. I'll help you stock up your drawers later and we can get rid of all your old clothes." I explained to him. He nodded and gave me a big hug. "Thank you!" He said. "Of course sweetie." He then pulled away and I walked out. I then help Namjoon bring the bags to his room.
"How is he?" Namjoon asked. "Good now. He's just gone through a lot and I think that he thinks if he screws one little thing up that we'll get rid of him." I told him. "Well that's far from true!" Namjoon exclaimed. "I know hunny. We just need to continue to show him that." I said. He nodded and gave me a peck on the cheek. "I love you." He said. "I love you too!" I responded and tapped his nose. We carried the bags up to Jimin's room and left them by the entrance, not wanting to disturb him. I started making dinner while Namjoon straightened up for when our friends came over.
About a half hour later Jimin came downstairs. He dressed in the first pair of jeans that I picked out with him. He wore a red and black striped shirt with a new pair of small hoop earrings we got him. He had on a pair of black shoes too.
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