Tae's Baby - Taegi

five

*Yoongi*

I cuddled in closer to whatever was providing me with such warmth and yawned, but I felt something fall out of my mouth. So I opened my eyes to find out what it was only to see a pink dummy sitting on my arm, wet and warm. Was I...... just sucking on a dummy?

I went into immediate panic, what if Taehyung saw that I had that!? Then again, I didn't remember buying that or putting that in my mouth. I would never do that, especially when I pushed myself so hard to stop such childish ways.

It made me curious to see what his reaction would be if he woke up to me with a dummy, so I slipped it back into my mouth and started lazily sucking it again, absolutely hating how much I loved it.

I made a bit of noise and moved as if I was trying to roll over, being sure to kick his leg a bit, that seemed to wake him up. I sensed his gaze on me so I brought my hand up to rub one of my eyes with my palm, making it look like I was still asleep, "Shit."

I heard him mutter quietly before the dummy I had was delicately pulled from my mouth, was Taehyung giving me a dummy to suck on while I slept without me knowing? Why would he do that? Did someone tell him I used to be a little? I'm gonna kill Namjoon!!

I didn't even realize my eyes were open until I heard Taehyung and turned my head to look at him, "Good morning, Hyung."

"Morning" I gave him a strange look as I tried to figure out whether or not I was right about him knowing what I once was. He seemed nervous and almost as if he was waiting for me to say something.

"D-Did you sleep well?" He sat up and got out of bed, starting the daily routine of washing up.

"Yes, why do you ask?" I eyed him suspiciously, he was acting very different today. Maybe this was the only night with the dummy and he was worried I knew? Well, if that was the case then he's right.

"Just curious," He went into the bathroom and closed the door, coming out not long after in a change of clothes as oppose to his previous pajamas, "Yoongi-Hyung, do you remember waking up at all last night by any chance?"

"No, why?" I got out of bed and began washing up too, still very sleepy.

"Oh, no reason. Just thought I heard you talking to me but you must have just been sleep-talking or something, I was pretty much out anyway." He smiled and just as I was going to go and get changed I tensed and turned in place.

"I talked last night?" He answered me with a simple 'I think so' and it didn't help one bit, "What did I say? Do I talk in my sleep often?"

"Um, I didn't hear you and we've heard you mumble a few things every now and again, yeah."

With that I went and changed, thinking the whole time about how I used to talk in my sleep whenever I was little, I never did when I was normal but when I was busy being a freak and fell asleep I talk, cry and apparently I even sang on few occasions. One thought was circling my mind for the next few hours after that, I slip in my sleep. (A/N: Try saying that 10 times fast😂)

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*Taehyung*

We wrapped up our final concert after a long day of sight-seeing, all we had to do tomorrow was a fan-sign and then we were off to the next place. Suga-Hyung had been avoiding me, not to a huge extent but it was noticeable, at least to me it was. He kept looking at me though, and whenever we were near each other he looked slightly scared but also angry and confused. I don't know how someone can show so much in one expression but that's what was happening.

I also didn't miss how pissed he seemed at Namjoon-Hyung, it looked like he was about to kick his head in every time they made eye contact. From what I could tell, Namjoon had no idea what was going on or why.

We were piling into the van and Namjoon-Hyung was about to climb in after me when he was suddenly yanked out, I turned around and saw that Suga-Hyung had grabbed his shirt and pulled him back, "We need to talk, asswipe."

*Namjoon* (A/N: Sorry for all the switching)

I followed the scary fucktard that was leading me and we stopped behind another car parked near the van, I rubbed the back of my head because I accidentally hit it when he pulled me out of the van.

"What do you want, Hyung?" I whisper shouted, slightly annoyed that he yanked me out so harshly and made me hurt my head, but at the same time I was slightly concerned because obviously something had pissed him off and he had different types of angry, as weird as it may sound. I knew him well, well enough to know that when he acted like this it meant he was angry because he was scared of something.

"What the hell have you told V, Joon!?" He shoved me slightly but he was only small so it didn't do much.

"I don't know what you're on about, I don't talk to him much and when I do I don't say anything I'm not supposed to. Do you think I've said something? I don't even know what you're talking about."

"Well someone's said something, because I think he knows that I used to be a little and I'm pretty sure there's only one person who could've told him and that person is standing right, fucking, in front of me, being all ridiculously tall and having dimples!!!!" He was getting a bit loud and I didn't want the others to hear anything so I quieted him down before it clicked what he just said.

"Wait, what!? How the hell does he know that!!?? I haven't ever talked about that with anyone other than you, I swear. What makes you think he knows?" I crossed my arms, palms flat against my body as I got more interested and confused at what the tiny Hyung before me was insinuating.

He sighed in defeat and looked at the ground, "I woke up this morning and we were cuddling, I had a dummy in my mouth and was really confused, so I pretended to still be asleep and managed to wake him up. He took it out and then I 'woke up' and he seemed kinda nervous."

"Shit. Sorry, Yoongs but I don't know how he would've found out, do you think he's trying to turn you back into a little by giving you a dummy?" He shrugged and then bit his lip, fiddling with the drawstrings on his hoodie before hesitantly looking up at me.

"Joonie, I've got another question," I nodded and he continued, "Have I ever done or said anything weird in my sleep?"

I thought for a moment, "You mean, different than usual?"

"'Usual'? What do I do usually?" He looked so genuinely confused and I felt guilty that I never told him, but we honestly all thought he was aware of his sleeping habits.

"Well you sometimes mumble things or whine but very often you suck your finger in your sleep." His eyes widened and despite his best efforts to not show it, I saw the beginnings of tears in his eyes before he started wildly whacking my arm and shouting.

"Why did you never tell me I did that!!!!?? All this time I thought I'd completely gotten rid of it and you ALL knew I did that, you should've told me earlier!!!!" He stopped hitting me and sunk to the ground, legs crossed, the palms of his hands pushed into his eyes to stop any tears and to calm his stress.

I crouched beside him and soothingly rubbed his back, "Yoongi, I am so so sorry. We seriously thought you knew that you did that." He shook his head and my heart almost broke at the tiny sob he let slip from his mouth.

"Um, Hyungs?" We looked up to see Jungkook nervously standing there. It saddened me so much that at the sound of someones voice Yoongi-Hyung immediately made it look like he wasn't crying, like he'd never cried any tears in his life, I was the only one who knew that was completely opposite to the truth.

"Sorry, but they said we should get going soon." I smiled at him and we all walked back to the van, I watched Yoongi carefully as we went.

A/N: Sorry this was a bit longer, I just couldn't find anywhere to end it.