BTS Little Space One-Shots

NamGi

Little Yoongi

Genre: fluffy fluff

I have angst coming up but until then enjoy this fluff

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Yoongi held his arms to himself as he jogged up to Namjoon's car. The taller man waiting for Yoongi to show and once he locked eyes with his boyfriend, a dimpled smile spread across his face and Yoongi couldn't help but let his heart melt at the sight. HIs chest felt warm but everything else was freezing cold as the wind went straight through his hoodie and chilled his arms and hands.

Namjoon seemed to notice as he cleared his throat to get Yoongi's attention and held out his jacket. Yoongi's eyes went from Namjoon's eyes to the jacket and then down at his pale hands that looked red as they were so cold. The recent rain didn't help that it was gross and cold and not a good day for them to be having an outside date but Yoongi was too stubborn to change it to something like a movie date at Namjoon's house curled up and warm blankets with hot chocolate or a coffee shop date down mainstreet on the comfortable couch where they could comfortably hold hands since the owner of the shop was gay and homophobia isn't tolerated in the establishment.

"Take it so you don't freeze, Yoongi..." Namjoon spoke calmly as Yoongi shook his head and pushed the jacket back at him. Insisting that Namjoon needed it more than him, Yoongi began to walk away towards the small shopping centre next to the city park where they had planned to eat dinner. "Yoongi..." Namjoon tried to stop him but when the elder didn't stop, Namjoon took the coat with him and locked his car, following quickly behind.

"I'm fine, we'll be inside soon anyways-"

"But didn't you say you wanted to walk around the park? I'm not letting you go out in just a hoodie when you're shivering, Yoongi," Namjoon said as Yoongi sighed.

"I don't need it but thanks for worrying about me."

As they walked, Yoongi held tight to himself and Namjoon grabbed Yoongi's hand with a small smile as he lightly squeezed Yoongi's hand to get his attention, "Can you please put the jacket on? Will you do it for daddy?"

Immediately Yoongi's already rosy cheeks from the cold went bright red and he hid his face in the hand in which Namjoon wasn't holding. Yoongi's head felt (what he would call) "mushy" as his hand squeezed Namjoon's and as if whatever stubbornness he had before completely disappeared and he made motioned to the jacket with grabby hands.

With a content smile, Namjoon helped Yoongi slip the jacket on and watched as he cuddled into the smell and warmth. As soon as the sleeves were on him and his hands disappeared behind the length, he reached out for Namjoon's hand again. Taking a moment to push the sleeve up so he could actually hold Yoongi's hand, Namjoon grabbed Yoongi's hand and continued to walk in the direction of the shopping centre.

As they passed the park, Yoongi pulled Namjoon's hand towards the playset before he remembered the slides were all wet from the recent rain and pouted. Not a single soul was out at the park as Namjoon guided Yoongi to the swings and told him to pick one of the many different colored swings.

"But... But Daddy, they're all wet..." Yoongi whined as Namjoon nodded and told him to pick one of the swings. When Yoongi decided on the blue swing, Namjoon pulled his sleeve down and began wiping the wet swing dry so Yoongi could swing on it. With a quick thank you and hug, Yoongi sat on the swing and began pumping his legs as Namjoon encouraged him.

"You're doing so well, baby."

"You're going to high! Wow!"

"Be careful, Yoonie..."

"Yoongi, don't jump ou-"

Before Namjoon could finish his warning, Yoongi was flying out of the swing and landing onto his knees in the muddy grass before falling forward and catching himself with his hands. He could feel the mud staining his jeans and could feel the gross muddy grass all over his hands.

"Yoongi, I told you not to jump out of the swing-" Namjoon began to scold Yoongi but stopped as soon as he saw tears in the little's eyes. Yoongi began sniffing and crying as he stayed on his knees and left the mud seep through the denim of his pants and Namjoon was instantly by his side, helping him up from the ground and brushing some of the wet grass and leaves off of his knees and checking out the 'damage'.

Luckily Yoongi wasn't physically injured, just muddy but he kept crying and Namjoon was confused as to why. As Namjoon helped Yoongi to walk away from the mud and go sit on a damp bench, the little kept crying and sniffing as he mumbled something and Namjoon kept asking what was wrong.

"Baby, are you hurt? What's wrong?"

"Daddy's jacket..." Yoongi said quietly as the other man responded with a sigh and a reassuring smile.

"It's okay, baby, I don't care if my jacket is dirty or not... I just want you to be safe... We can go home and clean it and watch some cartoons in my living room on the beanbag if you want to..." Namjoon's suggestion made Yoongi smile his gummy smile at the thought of cartoons and cuddles but he immediately pouted, "I still got your jacket dirty..."

"Don't worry about it, baby... How about we go back to the car and warm up and go home... I can warm up leftovers from dinner or I can make you one of those mac n' cheese cups you like so much..."

Yoongi smiled widely, "Mac n' cheese!" he exclaimed happily as he took Namjoon's hand into his and quickly and happily walked to the car. Once buckled in by Namjoon, Yoongi bounced up and down happily.

"Alright, baby... Let me start the car and we'll be home soon," Namjoon said with a smile as he put the keys in the ignition and they were off in no time. "What do you want to do first when we go home? We can change in to some pjs and watch cartoons or get dinner... or I can run you a warm bubble bath to warm up or-"

"Bubbles!" Yoongi exclaimed happily causing Namjoon to smile.

"Okay, baby... We'll be home soon."