Little: Kookie
Caregiver: TaehyungKookie has been coughing and sneezing nonstop for past hour and a half, his caregiver Taehyung was starting to get worried. He played in the snow for more than 3 hours, 6 sloppy snowmen in the front yard. Taehyung played with him as long as he could, but it was so cold. How could the little manage to stay out their for three while hours?
"Kookie baby, are you feeling okay? You've been sneezing and coughing ever since you've came back inside, I hope you aren't sick," he explained as he sits next to the little on the floor, playing with his toy trains.
He coughs, "I'm fine daddy, Kookie not sicky," he says softly, it almost sounded like his throat hurt.Taehyung was not falling for it though.
"Cough in your elbow little one," he whispers. Jungkook nods while his Daddy gets up to get the thermometer. Soon he comes back.
"Open up baby boy," he says and the little shakes his head.
"Kookie not... ACHOO, sicky Dada," he whimpered softly.
"I don't believe you, and don't argue with me, Daddy always knows best," the little hung his head in defeat. "Now open up for Daddy baby boy," Taehyung purred into the littles ear, he soon complied and opened his mouth. Once the white stick had beeped, he pulled it out and read the number in shock. "Baby, you are sick, really sick. 103.4 degrees, you have a bad fever. I knew I should have checked sooner," he hit his forehead and stood up to get some over the counter cough syrup and a small measurement cup that came with it.
Once he got back to Jungkook with the medicine, he made a face, "Daddy, that is icky, Kookie no drink," he whined, crossed his arms and stomped his foot. He regressed in headspace, thinking that he wouldn't have to take it then, but boy was he wrong.
"Exuse me, I don't know we're all this attitude is coming from, but it needs to stop right now. Got it," the caregiver said sturnly. "It may not taste good but it will make you better and-"
"But Kookie is all fine,"
"Jungkook, you may not feel bad now but, if you don't take this, you will feel awful in about half an hour," the younger pouted and huffed. "Please Kookie, if you don't then... no cuddles for a week," he said and crossed his arms. "Yeah, that's right, no cuddles for a whole week," he has to admit, that would be a punishment for him as well.
"Otay, Kookie drink the nasty drink,"
"Thank you baby boy, Daddy loves you."
After the medicine, it was time for Jungkook to take a warm bath. The medicine hadn't kick in yet, causing the little to get a slight headache. The more sick he got, the further he regressed. Once he gets in the bath he slips into baby space, making grabby hands to the basket of toys on the counter to distract him from the pain. Taehyung grabs the basket and the younger grabs his favorites and plays with them. In the middle of shampooing Jungkooks hair, his headache gets worse. He tries his hardest not to cry, but the pain was to much and the sneezing and coughing wasn't helping. He made grabby hands at Taehyung, signaling that he wanted out. As picked up the soaking wet little a wrapped a towel around him and he started to cry, not just because he was sick, but also he was cold from getting out of the bath, at this point he was screaming.
He ran to the Littles room with him in his arms while he sobbed right in the olders ear. Taehyung has never been too great at caring for baby Jungkook, thankfully he didn't slip very often for long periods of time. Once the little was all dressed in his Picacho unsie, his crying had turned to heavy breathing and soft sniffles behind his pacci. His caregiver carried him into the living room and places him on the couch, then walks to the kitchen to make his baby some soup. Kookie doesn't like soup very much but, it would make him feel better. He decided to go with tomato soup so it doesn't have things he would have to chew, and also because it was one the only ones he will actually eat.
Taehyung had brought the next spoonful of soup to his mouth when he shook his head no, the bowl was almost gone so he set it on the coffee table in front of the couch.
The older grabbed the remote to turn on something for Jungkook. He crawled onto his lap, he wanted to cuddle. He sat there facing his Daddy, breathing all in his face. "Baby, your going to get me sick," he groaned and placed the littles head in his lap instead, playing with his damp hair. He hated it when his baby was sick but he also loved taking care of him.Sorry this one is a little short, also the littles end going into baby space like in every chapter😂 Please tell me your opinion on this. I've never kept a book this long. I ALWAYS end up deleting it but this is definitely NOT gonna get deleted because people are reading it. Btw thank you for 2k reads and like 40 votes. I didn't think this was going to be good since it's my first little book, I'm still a noob BDSM but I am doing some research on it, and I would definitely love to be a part of this community of amazing people. I don't have any actual experience with anything because I'm single and underage😭 I would definitely be a sub tho... Thank you if you read this, it actually means a lot to me♡
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