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little!taehyung (0-2)//caregiver!seokjin

i've probably written something similar to this idk i'm sorry

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To say that days off in the Bangtan dorm were sacred was an understatement.

Days off were things that should be treasured and spent wisely, and Seokjin couldn't think of a better way to de-stress after a stressful few months than spoiling his baby boy and spending some quality time with the boy, as he had worked the hardest in Seokjin's eyes.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead with the hem of his apron, Seokjin let out a content sigh as he eyed his marvelous creations, ranging from waffles to pancakes to muffins to fruit. Sure, maybe he'd made a bit too much, but the others would definitely eat a lot. Plus, it was rather hard to only cook for two people when Seokjin had been cooking for seven for the past five years.

Looking up at the clock on the nearby wall, Seokjin decided now would be the perfect time to wake up Taehyung. It had just passed ten-thirty in the morning, and the latter had been sleeping for roughly seventeen hours after returning home from a very mentally and physcially taxing dance practice.

This was by far their most difficult comeback yet, with choreography even Hoseok couldn't master at first, but with their hard work, the finishing touches on their dance routines had been polished and were now ready for music video shooting.

The others had been awake hours ago, all of them using their day off to their advantage. Yoongi had gone to visit family, Jungkook and Jimin had decided to go out shopping while Namjoon and Hoseok tagged along just for the food, leaving the dorm empty save for Seokjin and Taehyung.

Setting his apron on the kitchen counter, Seokjin headed for the room Taehyung shared with Hoseok, opening the door slowly and carefully and cooing when he saw his baby curled up on his side, dummy already lodged in his mouth. Hoseok must've helped him out last night.

"Baby," Seokjin whispered once he was kneeling beside Taehyung's bed, hand reaching up to stroke his hair and face as the little stirred, eyes slowly opening as a small whine left his throat. "Hi, baby."

"Daddy," Taehyung mumbled behind his dummy, hands coming out from underneath fluffy duvets to reach for the older man in front of him.

"I got you, baby," Seokjin stood up, reaching out to the duvet covering Taehyung's body and lifting it off of him, bending down to pick him up out of bed and rest him on his hip, where Taehyung immediately rested his head on his caregiver's shoulder. "No good morning kiss for Daddy?"

Taehyung then lifted his head from Seokjin's shoulder to place a small peck on his lips, and Seokjin grinned at him.

"Thank you very much, baby boy," he kissed Taehyung's forehead before carrying him out into the dining room and sitting down at the table with Taehyung in his lap. "Daddy made breakfast, Taehyungie, so make sure you eat lots, ok?"

Taehyung had woken up a lot more during breakfast, and was even telling Seokjin about the dream he was having before he woke him up.

"What does my little prince want to do now?" Seokjin asked, bouncing Taehyung on his knee slightly and causing the little to giggle.

"Daddy can we cuddwe pwease?" Taehyung asked sweetly, and how was Seokjin supposed to say no to that?

"Of course, cutie," the elder beamed down at his precious boy before standing up, once again holding Taehyung on his hip. "Couch or bed?"

"Couch, pwease," Taehyung requested quietly, and Seokjin kissed his temple before walking the two over to the couch. "An' can we watch Finn and Jakey too?"

"You don't even have to ask, baby boy," Seokjin replied, sitting down with Taehyung in his lap before he reached over to grab the TV remote. "You can have anything you want today, honey."

"Why do I get anytin', Daddy?" Taehyung asked curiously as he scooted back over Seokjin's thighs so he could lie down on top of him, head resting on the older male's chest.

"Because you've done so well recently, sweetheart, and Daddy thinks you deserve to be rewarded," Seokjin answered, letting Taehyung get comfortable before he switched on the TV and changed the channel to the kids' one. "But you're always a good boy, aren't you, Taehyungie? Always doing so well for Daddy and the others."

Taehyung was practically glowing under Seokjin's praise, burying his face into his boyfriend's chest when he began stroking his hair.

"Tank ou, Daddy."

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