POLARIODS AND PILLOWS.

fourteen

all yoongi could do was stare at jimins face. the shock, the words lingering in the air, everything. hoseok was right. but, the biggest thing thats on yoongis mind is what jimin had called him.

daddy.

"p-pwease?" jimin squeaked softly, his fingertips slightly brushing yoongis collarbone innocently. jimin had officially slipped into littlespace, and there was absolutely no going back now. all shame and worry was thrown out the window, and all he wanted was to go home.

with yoongi, of course.

instead of questioning anything, yoongi just swallowed hard and nodded slowly, never losing eye contact with with the now small jimin. "y-yeah, lets get you home." just as he tried to get up, jimin clung to his shirt and burried his face in yoongis neck. "d-dun let me go." jimin whispered, indicating that he wanted to be held.

yoongis eyes widened, his mind going in a million different directions. all these years, he never knew jimin had this side of him. hoseok was right. jimin is in fact, a little.

soft whimpers escape jimins lips, his small hands gripped on yoongis thin shirt. yoongi bites his lip as he complied, picking jimin up and holding him up by this thighs. jimin melted softly in context, holding onto yoongi's neck as he smiles widely.

"w-when we get h-home, can daddy stay?" Jimin asks as he looks up at yoongi innocently, his lip caught between his teeth. Yoongi ignores the name and decides to get him home as soon as possible, since its not good for jimin to be little in this environment.

he makes his way down the stairs and though the doors without being stopped, his breath hitching from the cold air. with a tight grip on jimins waist and thighs, he carries him to his car, setting him in the passengers seat.

"please?" jimin asks again, looking into yoongis eyes with his wide, doe ones. yoongi felt perplexed. he had never seen someone look so small, so controllable, so helpless.

"ill stay with you, okay?" yoongi whispers in a soft voice, flashing jimin a reassuring smile before getting in the drivers seat. jimin smiled widely, letting a soft giggle slip past his lips. "I have the best daddy in the world."

now, yoongi had done research on littlespace before, when he saw jungkook and jimin at the ice cream place. hed seen that being called daddy isnt unusual, since every baby needs a caregiver. but he remembered that when someone calls you that while in headspace, it means they trust you enough to let you take care of them.

fuck, what had he gotten himself into?

yoongi blushed madly as he pulled out of the driveway, trying his best to ignore jimins babble. he didnt understand, how he could hate kids when seeing jimin like this made him melt. why, why did jimin make him go crazy?

switching from girl to girl every week, his only safe haven was going over to jimins house and bitching about everything. and jimin always just took it, like nothing bothered him ever. what does this mean for him and jimin?

//; writers block is really tryna fuck me in the ass rn-