Taekook Oneshots

Panic Attack

Jungkook: Little, ages 2-5

Taehyung: Caregiver, boyfriend

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Jungkook had lots of problems with being alone, especially while in littlespace. He always had bad separation anxiety when in came to his daddy. Which is why on one very busy Thursday afternoon, Jungkook had a panic attack.

The day had gone great so far. When they both woke up, Jungkook was in littlespace. Alright, not a problem. Taehyung made him breakfast and cuddled with him in the couch while watching some Tom and Jerry on the TV.

11am came and the day had still been going pretty decent. Jungkook hadn't gotten hurt or had made a mess, and Taehyung spent his time watching after his baby boy, smiling fondly when he giggled and clapped his hands and planted kisses on his cheeks, nose, and forehead.

1pm came and it was time for Jungkook's nap. Jungkook actually enjoyed nap time, unlike Jinnie and Yoonie, who both almost all the time threw fits before having to lie down.

After Jungkook's nap, Taehyung had made him lunch. And since he had been such a good prince, Taehyung let him sit on the couch and eat his sandwich and cheese stick while watching more cartoons.

They were cuddling after the plate was rinsed and put in the dishwasher when Taehyung had to answer a call. He came back to Jungkook with a sad look on his face.

"What's wong wif daddy?" Jungkook asked with a concerned look on his face.

"Daddy's very sorry baby, but he has to go in for work and make sure everything's ok. It's busy today," Taehyung said.

Jungkook pouted and nodded. He understood why and would try not to let his anxiety get the best of him.

After Taehyung had gotten his suit on, he put his shoes on near the door. Jungkook had walked over to say bye.

"I wiww mish chu bewy much daddy. Pweash be home soon," Jungkook said as he hugged the older male.

"Daddy will miss you, too, baby. Be good for me, ok? I'll try to be home as soon as I can," Taehyung said, hugging the little back tightly.

Taehyung, as much as he hated it, let go and waved to Jungkook as he opened the door and left. Jungkook waved back and stopped with a pout still very much visible on his face when the door shut. He had gotten through that, now for the hardest part. Being alone.

Jungkook paced around quickly as he sobbed, trying to suck on his thumb with his swollen, dark pink lips from the salty tears.

He let out a sob again when he failed at inhaling. His body shook as he exhaled while crying. He didn't want to deal with walking anymore, for he was feeling dizzy. So he sat down on the couch and rocked himself as he inhaled more than exhaled.

He scratched at his arms without noticing. It was a bad habit he did when he was anxious. He scratched so hard his arms were bleeding slightly and red. Jungkook still couldn't breathe right. He wiped away his tears harshly, which failed miserably as he continued to let out more heartbreaking and loud sobs.

Jungkook scratched at his arms more and more. The skin was raw, irritated, and a nasty shade of red now. He continued to rock and attempt to inhale. The rocking didn't help without his daddy and the attempt to inhale failed greatly.

The door unlocked and Taehyung walked in.

"Baby, I'm home-" Taehyung stopped and saw his baby on the couch crying and his arms a dark shade of red.

Taehyung ran and slowed down slightly when he came to Jungkook, not wanting to scare him.

Jungkook saw the familiar shoes and looked up, immediately latching onto Taehyung when he saw it was him. He let out more cries and sobs, hyperventilating to the point where he almost gagged.

"I's ish sowwy daddy I twied to be bwave but I'sh couldn't I's ish sowwy," Jungkook sobbed as he clutched onto his daddy tighter.

"It's ok, prince. It's ok. I need you to let go and look at me please," Taehyung said. Jungkook let go and looked at Taehyung with red, puffy eyes.

"You're ok, bun. I need you to take a deep breath for me, ok pedal? Follow what daddy's doing," Taehyung instructed. Jungkook tried to take deep breaths with him and let out shaky sobs. Taehyung praised him and said he was doing good. Jungkook fell onto Taehyung's chest out of exhaustion when he had finally calmed down.

"Kookie baby, we have to get your scratches cleaned up." Taehyung said softly. Jungkook nodded, but still stayed latched onto Taehyung. Taehyung set him on his hip and walked upstairs.

Taehyung set the little on the counter and took his arms gently and ran them under warm water. Jungkook flinched at the pain and tried to move away.

"Stings daddy." He whined.

"I know baby, I'll be as gentle as I can be, ok? We have to get these clean,"

Taehyung had finished with the scratches and kissed them better before going into their shared room and getting Jungkook's pacifier, all while Jungkook was half asleep on Taehyung's hip.

Taehyung laid him down and put the soft blankets on top of him. He slid the pacifier between the younger's chapped lips and laid down with him. He pulled Jungkook close to him and wrapped his arms around his waist. Jungkook hugged him back and they fell asleep together. There was nothing wrong with a nap at 4pm anyway.