Everyone thought Jungkook was the baby of BTS, but when cameras turn off, someone else takes that place. Drabbles of Yoongi in Little Space with Bangtan as Caregivers. WARNING: SO MUCH FLUFF REQUESTS OPEN REPOST FROM AO3 AS UNIQUEWRITER #925 in FanFiction 07/21/17 #735 in FanFiction 07/24/17 #619 in FanFiction 07/26/17 #347 in FanFiction 07/30/17 #261 in FanFiction 08/04/17 #227 in FanFiction 08/14/17 #200 in Fanfiction 10/02/17 #121 in Fanfiction 10/18/17 # 83 in Fanfiction 10/21/17 #59 in Fanfiction 03/30/18

Min Yoongi was not supposed to be chosen for Selection Day. He was not supposed to lose his freedom to become a baby for a rich family and he was especially not supposed to become the baby for the richest couple in Korea. No. Maybe next year, but not today.

At first glance, nobody would be able to tell that Nathaniel Jean had a problem. Or second glance, or third, or fourth. After all, he had everything. He was a captain of his school's soccer team and one of the top players in the state. He had a big house and money to spend. He had family, he had friends, he had fun, he had faith. He never meant for it to happen. He never wanted to look at another man in the way he should have been looking at a woman. The idea had disgusted him for most of his life - living in a heavily Catholic town with heavily Catholic parents, homophobia was the only response he knew. That didn't change when he first realized that he didn't like girls. No, Nathaniel Jean was still homophobic. He hated the idea of a man sleeping with another man. He was raised on the notion that all gays went to hell, and he believed it. He despised them, and so he despised himself. Nathaniel Jean was more fortunate than most, because help did arrive for him. Help by the name of Lucas Morgan, they boy he'd always known but never known. The boy with big dreams and bigger talent. The boy that changed Nathaniel's life over the course of their thirty-six week long senior year.