His Pet

8

Jimin had calmed down a few minutes after sucking on the polka dot pacifier. His head was currently laying on Taehyung's lap as the three sat on the kitchen floor. 

"What did you mean when you said he's a little, but he controls it?" Tae asked Yoongi.

"He tries very hard not to slip into little space. It works. He is doing great, obviously. He probably has small quirks that make it obvious if you piece two and two together. He probably slips often, and no one knows.

"Well, if I were you I would take him to do whatever you need to do while he is in this mindset. Once he returns back to regular Park Jimin, he will be beyond irate with you."

"I have work today. I can't." 

"What do you need done?" 

"I need to drop the money off at the drug cartel. Then, I have to fill out paperwork for the list of people who owe money to me. I have a meeting with Tony at five over extortion." the elder answered.

"Reschedule the meeting, have one of your little dogs drop off the money, and do the paperwork later tonight or tomorrow. Jimin won't speak to you when he snaps out of little space. He is going to be mad at you." Tae rambled.

"Fine," Yoongi sighed, "Jimin, let's go shopping."

Jimin smiled, standing up. Yoongi got up, as well, rescheduling his work and arranging a drop off.

"Do you need anything for work?" Yoongi asked Taehyung as they all went outside. 

"I'm doing fine right now. We are selling more Stilnox lately. Super glue is also on the rise since school is back in session."

A/N- Stilnox is a prescription medicine in Korea for insomnia. Super glue contains a product that gives people a high. There is a low drug rate in South Korea due to the strict drug ban. Therefore, students were getting high off of glue since it isn't illegal. However, the law changed and made it so minors could not buy super glue.

"Okay. I'll get another shipment in soon." Yoongi said.

"Bye, Jiminie." Tae waved, getting into his car.

Jimin waved until Taehyung drove away.

"Let's go shopping, Jiminie." Yoongi smiled, sliding into the car.

Jimin nodded his head, sliding next to the mafia leader.

"Where to, sir?" the driver asked.

"Lotte Mart." Yoongi answered.

Yoongi looked at his pet. Jimin smiled at him, which brought a question to Yoongi's mind.

"Where's your pacifier?" he whispered, rolling up the window between the driver and back seat.

Jimin shrugged, "I dunno." 

Yoongi sighed into his long hands, "Will you be okay without it?"

"Yes, Oppa." Jimin smiled.

A smirk spread across Yoongi's face at the words that left the younger's lips. Oppa. He had wanted Jimin to call him that from the start. The younger refused, though.

"Where is the box of things Taehyung gave you?"

"Work." Jimin mumbled, pouting his lip.

"Aish," Yoongi said as he rolled the window down slightly, "Stop off at Beers and Buns."

"Yes, sir." 

Yoongi rolled the window back up, and notice a small smile snake across Jimin's face.

"So, are Jimin and Jiminie two totally different people?" Yoongi asked.

Jimin nodded, "Jimin is sad and won't answer anything. Jiminie is very cheerful and always answers everything. Jimin hates himself because he is weak. Jiminie cries because he can't help Jimin. Jimin does bad things because he doesn't want to be punished anymore. Jiminie clings to people because he wants Jimin to feel loved."

"Does Jimin like being my pet?" Yoongi asked, smiling.

"Jiminie likes Oppa because he has been around you more. Jimin is scared of Oppa. Oppa yells and punishes him like Abeoji. Jimin hasn't been around Oppa much. Only a few times." the little answered. 

The smile faded from Yoongi's face.

"Work! I have to go, Oppa! Jimin takes over while we are here." Jiminie informed.

"D-don't go, Jiminie. You're not going to work. I just need you to come in with me to grab your things." he said. 

"Too late, Mr. Min." the younger said, walking out of the car.

"So, you're the one that is scared of me?" he asked, following the younger.

"I-I'm not scared." 

"I understand. You told me everything in little space."

Jimin froze in place, "In what?"

"Listen, I am not judging you. Taehyung told me about your past. It isn't anything to be embarrassed about. If you want to be a little kid, go ahead. You're going to be inside that house most of the time, and I'm the only one who lives there. So, there is no judging-"

"How the FUCK did I slip?" Jimin yelled, turning around.

"W-what?" Yoongi asked, confusion written across his face.

"How did I slip into little space in the first place today? I only do it when I am tired." 

"A hippo named Blue and a polka dot pacifier." Yoongi smiled.

Jimin stormed into the bar, heading straight for the locker rooms. Yoongi followed closely behind. 

"Don't be mad, Jimin." Yoongi pleaded as Jimin took the box out of his locker.

"T-take th-this." he said, shoving the box of baby things into Yoongi's arms before running to the car. 

When Yoongi climbed into the backseat with Jimin, he told the driver to take them to their original destination. 

"Jimin are you going to be completely honest at the mall?" Yoongi asked, rummaging through the box.

"What do you mean?"

"We were going to Toys R Us and I was going to let you pick out a couple of toys. Then, I was going to buy you clothes. This was all before I found out you were a little. I decided to take you to another store at the mall, so you can pick up the things you need for little space."

"I don't need anything." he mumbled.

Yoongi found a light blue pacifier with stars on them.

"Jimin, I am being serious. I rescheduled all my things because I wanted to take you shopping. Don't disappoint Oppa." he flashed a gummy smile.

Jimin could feel himself slipping. Between hearing Yoongi calling himself Oppa and knowing his toys and pacifiers were right beside him, it was becoming hard to control.

"Y-you d-don't need to take me anywhere. I have plenty of things." Jimin stuttered, eyeing the pacifier.

"You have very few outfits, and the only supplies you have for little space is what is in this box. This is only a stuffed bunny, cat, three pacifiers plus the one at home, and Blue." Yoongi argued.

Jimin's eyes never wavered away from the pacifier. He wanted it. He wanted new things, but he had trouble sharing his feelings when he wasn't in little space. Yoongi had been watching the younger boy for a while, now.

"Just ask, silly. I'm not going to judge you." Yoongi laughed, plopping the pacifier between Jimin's plump lips.

Jimin started sucking on the pacifier. His face was as red as a tomato because he was still in big space when he wanted the infantile object.

"You can do pretty much whatever you want, except leave the house without me."

Jimin nodded as he continued to suck on the pacifier.

"*I wish I could be more open like the childish me,*" Jimin thought to himself, "*I really want to cuddle.*"