The Dusk Gallery | Taehyung x BTS

The Warm

It's night time. He knows that much. The room is dark, and even though the curtains are shut Taehyung is very much aware that it's probably the middle of the night.

He's tense, of course he is. He doesn't know who is in bed with him, or what this life is. But he doesn't have time to even think because suddenly the body beside him stirs and Taehyung tenses.

"Want me to go?" the man asks in a groggy voice. He had his back to Tae so he wasn't able to see his face at all.

"W-Where?" he asks, a little nervous.

"The baby" the man groans, "Screaming".

Baby?

Oh fuck. There was a baby crying in the house somewhere, somehow Taehyung had blocked that out.

The man turns, and sits up on his elbows a little. Finally Taehyung is able to look at his face. His hair is very messy from sleep, sticking up in every which direction. His eyes are struggling to stay open and yet he is one of the most beautiful men Taehyung had ever laid eyes on. His lips are plump and kissable, with his jaw so sharp.

"Is it my turn?" the poor tired man asks.

"No, no. I'll get her. I'll go don't worry". Taehyung says immediately cursing himself for even suggesting this. Was this even his freaking baby?

"Him"

"Huh?"

"You'll go get him"

"Right, so tired. Sorry". Fuck fuck fuuuuuck

"Don't be darling. Remember when I thought I lost him cos he wasn't in his bouncer but I was holding him that whole time". The little chuckle that leave the mans lips made Taehyung smile. God he was a beautiful human. "You sure you're willing to go?"

"You go back to sleep. I'll get him". And so Taehyung gets to his feet and out of the room. It isn't hard to locate the room since the baby was crying pretty loud and Taehyung just followed that.

He didn't know a thing about babies though so he had absolutely no idea how he was going to calm this baby down. How old was it, a day, 7 months, a year?

Taehyung takes a peek into the room. It's clearly a baby room, with the way it's decorated and the crib inside. He can see the baby kicking out of frustration in the darkness. Slowly Taehyung makes his way closer until he can actually see him. He's wearing a onesie covered in little moons, with his head dusted with a light layer of dark hair. The poor boy was red in the face from the crying and something in Taehyung takes over.

He goes to grab the, what looks to be, 4 month old, and immediately shushed him softly. He can see a large soft looking chair in the corner of the room so he takes the baby as well as the dummy he found in the crib and goes to sit down.

The baby is sobbing his little heart out, crying so hard as Taehyung cradles him to his chest. "Sh, sh sh. Shush, it's okay. It's okay.." he looks around the room real quick to at least try to see if the babies name was anywhere. "It's okay....Hyejun. Hyejun? Hyejunie, yes? Is that your name little one. Hyejun?". Thank god it was written on the wall in some kind of calligraphy writing.

The baby stops for a second, blinking up at Taehyung before wailing again. "Hey hey hey. Now what's all this about little man. Hm?". Taehyung takes the blue dummy and placed it in the baby's mouth.

Hyejun wraps his mouth around it and starts sucking immediately. The tears stop so Taehyung releases a breath of relief. After all he wanted the man in the bed to be able to actually fall back to sleep.

"You just wanted to be cuddled huh" Taehyung whispers, gently rubbing away the tears that had remained on the baby's cheek. "You're okay. You're okay little man". Taehyung then goes to gently stroke at his hair, which in reality was barely there. The baby blinks up at Taehyung, his big brown eyes looking at him with almost a curious look the whole time.