Little Secrets

I don't wanna

Jimin and Yoongi have been arguing a lot since Jihya left, she has been saying 'yes' too much to little Jimin and now he's a bratty little annoying baby, whining about everything Yoongi says no to and throwing fits every single time things don't go the way he likes them to.

"No Jimin, no white chocolate brownies with strawberries and whipped cream as breakfast and that's final!"
Yoongi picks him up and places him on the couch, coming back with a bowl of cereal and dropping it in front of the little who has his arms crossed over his chest and a pout with furrowed eyebrows on his face, tears on the verge of falling.
"And no crocodile tears because i will not hesitate to put you on the naughty step!"
Jimin pouts again and whines in an almost high pitched tone.
"Stop that!"

Jimin sticks out his tongue to Yoongi and wants to speak up but Yoongi grabs his wrist and pulls him towards the stairs, placing him on the naughty step before grabbing the little by his shirt due to an escape plan.
"If you try that again, it will not be fun anymore. Stay here and think about your behavior until i come back to get you."

Yoongi decided to clean the living room, leaving the younger seated and being bored for around half an hour before he'd go and get him. The elder takes all the toys he could find and put them in a garbage bag to give it back to the younger later, as part of the punishment for leaving them all around the house due to being grumpy.

Lots of food- and ink stains litter over the furniture, the light colored couch now had pink and blue's over it, the white table is partly yellow and the carpet has a green stain. Yoongi sighs and look at the clock, deciding that twenty minutes is long enough for the boy.

"Jiminie, baby.. i'm-"
No Jimin on the stairs.
"For fuck-"

Yoongi stomps upstairs and opens the door to Jimin's playroom, seeing him play on the light green carpet.
"Oh hi daddy."

"Do not. Why aren't you on the stairs? Why aren't you listening to me, Jimin? I don't like punishing you and you make it even worse now."
Jimin pouts and decides to speak up.

"Daddy, you don' get it! I am listenin' but i just don' wanna do whacha say."
Yoongi's mouth falls open, not knowing what happened to his sweet little angel.

"Okay. Then i won't play this fairly anymore."
Yoongi turns around and grabs Blue from off the floor and takes it with him.

"D-daddy? W-where s' Bwue goin'?"
Jimin softly waddles after the elder and sucks on the underside of his shirt, exposing his cute belly.

"Blue will not sleep and play with you for a few days. When you're good he'll want to play with you again."
Jimin's lip begins to tremble at the sound of his best friend not wanting to play with him.

"B-but.."
Jimin's eyes start to water and his hands start to shake, grabbing towards the blue stuffed toy that's now seated in a kitchen cabinet where Jimin can't reach him.

"No 'but's because you aren't getting him back. Now be good and go sit on the couch and eat your, now soggy cereal."

-
Jimin's bawling his eyes out, missing his best friend like crazy and clinging onto the elder to make up for it.

"Jimin, i said no, you're not getting him back."
The younger balls his fists and stomps away, shutting the door upstairs with a bang.

The elder sighs, not liking this one bit, not liking that he's the reason the younger's upset. But it's his own fault, Yoongi keeps telling him to encourage himself that it isn't Yoongi's fault and that if he had listened to him, that Blue still would want to play with him.

-
Yoongi wakes up at the sound of the bedroom door creaking open, when he opens one of his eyes he sees the younger sneak out, tiptoeing.
"Jimin. Come back to bed."
The younger stops in his tracks and mumbles under his breath, his pillow tucked under his arm.

When the younger lays down again, the elder glances over to the clock, 2.24 am.
"Jimin.. what were you going to do."
Jimin snuggles under Yoongi's arm, face in his chest and legs draping over Yoongi's.

"I wasn' gonn' get Bwue daddy!"
The younger yawns and closes his eyes, drifting off to dreamland.

Yoongi chuckles and tightly wraps his arms around the boy, a soft kiss is placed on his nose which made him scrunch his face cutely.
"I thought so."
The elder closes his eyes and drifts off to sleep aswell, silently hoping that the other's fits will be over after this.