"Once upon a time there was a dear little boy who was loved by everyone--" Jongin was attempting to read an altered version of Little Red Riding Hood to the younger so he could fall asleep being that he wasn't in the comfort of his own home but the little, every chance he got, would ask questions about everything (as usual), and he means everything. An inquisitive one he was.
"Is the little boy Kyungie?" Kyungsoo asked with big, bright, curious eyes; eyes that should be actually looking the opposite. Jongin just went along with it, being tired himself and really needs to get to bed because he haven't slept for over 38 hours now, anything to make the little forget that he was in an unfamiliar place.
"Do you want to be the little boy?" The younger was huddled up in the elder's king sized bed wrapped in a thick comforter with his head on Jongin's lap as the CEO told him another story. He was wearing the elder's sweater which was navy blue and the only clothing he could find to fit the younger; and it was still big. It was hanging off his shoulder and the length by his mid thigh with a new pair of boxers. The younger also refused to go to bed without a pair of socks so the best he could come up with was, in Kyungsoo's case, a thigh high socks.
"Mhm!" The little shook his head looking up at the elder's face with a smile, using his hands to fist Jongin's dress shirt he had yet to change out of.
"Okay then you're the little boy." Jongin leaned back more to the bedhead now carding his fingers through the little's slightly damped hair,
"Once upon a time there was a dear little boy by the name of..." Jongin paused, looking at the younger that was playing with the hem of his shirt, waiting for his audience to interact,
"Kyungie!" Kyungsoo beamed in a high pitch voice, hitting Jongin square in the tummy with his balled fist in the elder's shirt earning a choked groan. The little was staring up at the CEO giggling at the elder's reaction not quite understanding what he just did and Jongin just chuckled along still caressing the youngers soft locks. He cleared his throat and then continued,
"Y-yes, Kyungie. And he was loved by everyone--" Jongin sighed, shoulders slumped visibly tired but still smiled, when he was once again interrupted. Was he even going to get past the first line?
"Even daddy?" Jongin's hand stopped moving as he still looked down at the curious little. That was unexpected. He didn't know how to reply to that. Where it was just an innocent question on behalf of the younger who isn't quite thinking straight now, it was quite serious to him. He knew he didn't love him yet but more around liked the younger.
"Even by daddy." Jongin softly said, hand now resuming his pampering of the little. He didn't know why he said that, but it didn't feel wrong so he went along with it. Kyungsoo was smiling at him with a toothy grin now, and if the younger is happy then he is happy. He leaned down and placed a gentle kiss to the temple of the little's head, and Kyungsoo's eyes closed subconsciously as Jongin mumbles against it, "especially by daddy."
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The next moment Jongin came too, he was woken up by the buzz of the intercom by the main entrance. It was sometime after 7:15 in the morning and he was not pleased one bit, mainly because he ended up going to bed after three am because the little just wouldn't sleep until he cuddled him and made him feel 'safe' and also the fact he wouldn't be going in today because he was in dire need of rest.
When he sat up, the younger's arms were locked around his waist securely with his head tucked at his chest as he slept on top of the CEO. Jongin found it so endearing how the younger could be this clingy in his little space but can't even look at him probably when he spoke to him, in his adult state of mind.
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Secret Little | Kaisoo
Fanfiction"...Kyungsoo?" Jongin walks into the room after unlocking the door with assistances from management and looked around expecting to see a child in the care of Kyungsoo which is likely impossible, but instead got surprised by what he was seeing right...