Alphabet Soup ✞ myg.pjm

𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷

The next day wasn't much better. He had two accidents before lunch and one messy accident sitting on Yoongi's favorite couch.

Yoongi had already been annoyed by then, after having to deal with cleaning up his mess without JiminS help. The only thing that kept him from snapping all day, was the fact Jimin genuinely didn't mean to have these accidents and was falling further and further into little space with all the trauma and crying and anxiety the past two days brought.

"I sorry!" He cried again and again, his eyes puffy and his face pale from exhaustion from all the accidents and missing the potty and trying not to let his kitten down.

"Fuck Jimin! It's fine."

But, the last straw came that night when it was time for Jimin's bath. Yoongi sat him on the toilet before had to try and get him to go potty. Jimin looked between his legs, as if that would make something happen.

"I don't haffta go, Kitten." He frowned, pointing his little member down just like Seokjin had taught him. He felt terrible for letting him down and not being able to go this time.

Yoongi sighed, brushing his fingers through his hair before helping the naked little off the toilet. "You better not piss on the bed again or you're going to have to sleep like that, let's get you in the bath."

Jimin has been a bit more wobbly and unsteady as the day went on and he fell further into little space, so Yoongi lifted him into the bubble bath. Jimin soon became immersed in the bubbles and bath toys as Yoongi washed his soft, blonde colored hair.

"Kitten, look at the ducky!" Jimin squealed, a huge smile on his face as he pointed at the yellow ducky floating away. Yoongi glanced down at the yellow duck, about to tell Jimin to fuck off, but then he saw it.

He water near Jimin's crotch began to turn a murky yellow and spread into the water. Jimin didn't even seem to notice he was peeing, and continued to play with the duck.

"For fucks sake! Park Jimin, I've had enough of this!" Yoongi groaned, snapping Jimin out of his daydreams and playing. Jimin looked up at Yoongi with potty lips and glassy eyes.

"I sorry, accident!" He whimpered, knowing he had made his Kitten very angry. Yoongi set his jaw, his eyes glistening as he pulled the little from the tub and grabbed a towel. He roughly dried him off, annoyance burning in his chest.

"Kitten, that hurts!" Jimin whimpered as Yoongi rubbed the towel over him. Yoongi sighed, rubbing between his brows after he tossed the towel away.

"That's it," he said, standing and grabbing Jimin's hand. Jimin began to cry as Yoongi led him into the little's bedroom.

"I sorry!" He kept crying, hiccups wracking his body. "Saying sorry doesn't help, Jimin. You've pissed yourself like five times today and guess who had to clean that shit up me! I'm tired of this!" Yoongi let go of Jimin briefly so he could look in his dresser and find what he needed.

He pulled out some pull-ups and a baby blue onesie. Jimin cried harder when he saw what he was holding. "No diaper! I big boy," he cried through hiccups, drool dripping down his chin as he sucked on his fingers.

"Well, you don't fucking see me pissing my pants at random moments Jimin." Yoongi said sternly, kneeling down with the pull-up. Jimin continued to sob as he put his hands on Yoongi's shoulders so he could lift each foot for him to slide the pull-up on.

He then helped him into the onsie, tipping it up after putting it on him. "Could you like go into the living room so I could calm down because I don't want to hurt you and I just have to call Seokjin real quick."

Jimin covered his hands over his eyes as he cried and hiccuped, fiddling over to the corner and plopping down. He sucked on his fingers as he sat their cross legged and crying.

Yoongi tried to maintain his stern attitude. He had to do this, otherwise Jimin would continue to have accidents and make messes and cause chaos for him. He went in the living room to work on his computer for a bit, leaving the little in the corner crying. He tried to drown out the sound of it, listening to Some music instead. But, he couldn't shake the guilt he had for doing that to Jimin. Yoongi stood up from the computer and walked over to his room. He pulled out his phone from his pocket and dialed Seokjin.

"Hey Yoongi I hope your still not mad about what we did. We just wanted you to get some rest."

"When you get back I'm going to strangle you to death."

"What did Jimin do now?"

"The little shit won't stop pissing everywhere! You know how many times I had to clean after his ass!"

"Yoongi I hope you don't get married and have kids if you act like this in the future."

"Jimin is a little. A LITTLE! WHICH MEANS HE ACTS LIKE A TODDLER DEAL WITH IT JUST LIKE THE REST OF US HAVE!"

"Okay I got to go bye!"

The little really hasn't meant to have those accidents, he just wasn't good at telling when he had to go or not. Yoongi sighed, throwing his phone onto the bed and rubbing his face. Enough was enough, Jimin didn't deserve this punishment and he knew that. He was just new to all of this and wished that Jimin didn't have to go through this.

Standing from the couch, he walked back to the corner where Jimin still sat. He'd stopped the sobbing, but was still silently crying and letting out little hiccups as he sucked his fingers.

"C'mon, get up let's watch Wreck it Ralph or something." Yoongi said, looking down at him and feeling extremely guilty for doing that to his little. Jimin made grabby hands at him, his eyes puffy and cheeks red. "Fine, only this time."

Yoongi scooped him up and brought him to the living room, sitting down with him on his lap. "I love you, Kitten." Jimin said, resting his head on Yoongi's warm chest as the hiccups slowly began to calm down. "Well...Thanks I guess."

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「Park Jimin's jornal」

F is for fuck.

Kitten loves saying fuck. I ask Kitten what that means.