#caregiver!taehyun

[littletxt]

So I got an idea for a request.

I have really bad night terrors and wanted to request caregiver Taehyun comforting you after you woke up from one being small?

~princess 🐰

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Night Light

There’d been no particular reason for them to start back up. It could have been the most suffocating, heavy and humid summer heat. Or, maybe it was the stress of moving away from the security of the place you and Taehyun had called home for so long, along with a new job, new people you weren’t comfortable around and new names you’d have to learn. But more than likely it was the lack of time you’d had to regress, to be vulnerable and safe with your Daddy. It’d been weeks as you packed up your whole life to start over somewhere new. No particular reason for them to come back, but far too many.

Jumping out of his sleep, muscles tense and ready as his eyes searched foggily searched in the sea of black that was your bedroom, only lit by a single yellow, heart-shaped nightlight. Reaching out to find the switch to the bedside lamp at your first sound of distress, Taehyun was prepared to take on the world for you. Whether that meant putting years of boxing experience into practice with a swift bonk to someone’s face or taking the weight of your anxieties head on, he’d do anything for you. With no danger in sight, he relaxed for only a moment until another cry left your lips, poured then pressed thin, and you trembled and fidgeted in your sleep. A thin sheet of cold sweat covered your anguish-twisted features as your hands tightly gripped the sweat-damp fabric of the thin sheets you'd traded out from your usual comforter to cope with the hot summer nights.

Pushing down that deep ache in his heart he turned to you, stroking your reddened cheek and wiping the sweat from your brow.

“Princess….hey. Wake up, baby.”, he gave a gentle squeeze to your clammy, trembling hand before pulling you easily into his arms, rocking you softly against his chest until you woke. Breaking from the deeply rooted claws of your night terror, your breathing became frantic as you grasped, delirious, to anything and everything around you.

“Hey, hey! Daddy’s here… I’ve got you. I’m right her. Open your eyes, pumpkin.”, Taehyun spoke clearly, loosening the tight grip of his arms to allow you to look at him, watery, wide eyes rapidly shifting over the features of his face. The pure terror on your face, he couldn’t imagine, no matter how many times over the years you’d told him, how truly awful it’s hold must be. You’d think he’d have gotten used to it by now, the nightmares being more common on muggy evenings like this one. Though he never could, it did help that he knew exactly what to do to help you through it.

Taking deep breaths until you followed along, he squeezed you tight again, grounding you, bringing you back to him. When your ragged breaths calmed to short hiccups he loosened his hug and stroked your hair in repetitive, slow motions.

“Same one?”, his voice was soft and unfeigned, strained with emotion. No matter how badly he wanted to take your pain, he couldn’t. But that would never stop him from trying. A weak nod was all you could manage as you rolled over into his chest and cried. Not a little, but endlessly tears fell as you tried to hold back your sobs.

“Baby, hey. Sit up.”

Letting him pull you up to look at him, you sniffled with your puffy red cheeks and nose, grumbling a bit, knowing full well what was coming.

“You can cry, Princess. I know it’s scary. It’s so so scary and Daddy wishes he could be there to protect you each and every time. It’s not real, but it really feels like it is, huh?”, Taehyun leaned forward, kiss your forehead, continuing to stroke your hair as you nodded. You’d never needed to say much with him, he knew you better than you knew yourself.

“Daddy will always be here when you wake up. And Princess knows that Daddy would never ever let anything hurt you don’t you, baby?”, he giggled at the way you fought off a smile, finally relaxing for a moment. But only a moment, a distraught expression returning, your brows wrinkling, eyes watering once again.

“‘m sorry…”, your head fell, tears dripping one by one, each a blotted stain on his yellow shorts. Fully sitting up in bed with you he raised your head, holding your chin steady between his fingers. Those big brown eyes demanding your attention, but his soft, loving expression was ever more attentive.

“No, Baby. Never apologize to me for this. You have nothing to be sorry for. This is Daddy's job. and Daddy loves his jobs.”, he kissed your cheek, caring very little about the salt taste of your tears. Each line made you shy away, a blush creeping up on your cheeks., “I don’t want days off or holidays. I wanna spend every second taking care of you, Princess. That’s my job. I love you, pumpkin."

His voice grew softer, more tender as he spoke, caressing your heart in the safety of his love. Rubbing his nose against your cheek, now dry, he pulled you into his arms again for a brief minute. Imagining the sweltering heat was hardest on you, he knew his body heat certainly wouldn’t help. His natural, smiley expression greeted you, calm and tender-hearted.

“Now, let’s go cool you off with a shower, Princess.”

With another dutiful nod, a sniffle and an intertwining of his slender fingers between your own, you let yourself slip into that comfortable vulnerability, safe with your Daddy.

“Good girl.”

🧸End note: I know it took my forever, but here it is. honestly I was so afraid of how this would come out because I wanted it to be perfect for you 🫶 I love youuuu 🥺💛💛 I hope this was okay for my first fic in a while.💕

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[tvbbosdarling]

hi! mes again, promise ill give you a break! last one for a while, i just love them sm! don't know if you do musical artists but if you do, could you do a light green txt cg taehyun board 4 me? if so, thank you so much! ill definitely be back but ill give you a break xoxo you're my favorite moodboard creator, thank you sm! :3

Hello !! Thank you for the request :3 Don't even worry about it, I love moodboards currently <3 This one is a bit strange considering I've never listened to them.. But I attempted anyway !! I'm so happy to be your favorite moodboard creator !! :O light green was harder to find then I thought ^^"

Caregiver Taehyun Moodboard !!

(Color specific; light green)

Would definitely encourage you to do new things, but wouldn't be pushy !! Always buys you tons of stuff for whatever your hobby is, coloring? He's bought a ton of supplies. Taking pictures? He's bought 7 new things of storage and a brand new camera. Also gets matching stuff animals for you and him <3

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[lullabytaeyong]

Scared of the dark R!🐱

✦✧✦✧ Ageretober Day 4 ✦✧✦✧

Summary: Taehyun’s up late when he’s not supposed to be and the power shuts off!

Word Count: 2,066

Taehyun was up much later than the rest of the boys. Shhh! It’s a secret. It was against the rules to be little all by himself without notifying anyone, but he just couldn’t sleep. He tossed and turned, his mind drifting toward his headspace, until all he could think about was Mario Kart on the tv. No one was out there using it, it could be all his! There wouldn’t be anyone asking to watch a show or join in on his game, just him. So, that’s how he ended up being awake well past 2am with his second juice box in his hand and Beomgyu’s switch hooked up to the tv. He spent the first half hour sat on the floor right in front of the big screen. The colors and music of the Rainbow Road track were mesmerizing. He didn’t even care that Bowser kept falling off the sides of the track, or that he came in 10th place. No one else was there to gloat and make him angry.

After awhile, Taehyun felt chilly and wrapped up in a thick blanket on the couch. It was super windy outside and raining heavily. He didn’t like it. The wind made scary sounds against the window panes that made him feel unsettled. To tune it out, he loaded up Beomgyu’s animal crossing island and turned up the volume so he could bop his head to the music. He changed the characters outfit to farmer and went around the island watering plants and harvesting crops. The villagers were very talkative and cute, but he couldn’t keep up with what they were telling him. He was peacefully engrossed in the digital world and went fishing for snapping turtles that he wanted to leave out in Beomgyu’s house to prank him.

Taehyun was antsy after so much juice, but continued to play the game. The storm outside grew gustier and suddenly- *zzt* all the lights went out, even the tv screen displaying Diana in a new dress. Taehyun froze. He couldn’t see a thing! There wasn’t an ounce of light coming from beyond their windows or anything from their electronics. His lip trembled and heart started to pound. Pictures of monsters and skeletons flashed through his mind on repeat. He knew there weren’t any there, but it felt like there was, like there were eyes on him that he couldn’t see.

Taehyun was alone in the dark, small and afraid. His instincts for comfort shot into high alert and had him running blindly to Yeonjun’s room. It was like he was being chased. His body knew the way, but he still bumped into part of a wall in his panic. He whined in the back of his throat after knocking into the door and frantically pushed it open.

“Dadaaa!” Taehyun cried. He stumbled into the direction of the bed and dove into Yeonjun’s body.

“Wha-?!” Yeonjun jolted and shot upright at the intruder. He felt all over the place to figure out who it was, but Taehyun did that for him.

“Dada, Dada! Too dark.” He wept. Yeonjun sighed upon realizing he wasn’t getting abducted and wrapped his arms around Taehyun’s body.

“Gosh, you startled me. Did you have a nightmare?”

Taehyun whined and shoved himself into Yeonjun’s chest, going limp and wrapping around his entire body koala bear. The adrenaline of running away from danger started to diminish once he was safe in the older’s arms.

“M’scared of the dark.” He mewled. That was no secret to anyone of them. Taehyun always flocked to the eldest’s when a room went dark or they walked through a place with little light.

“I know you are.” Yeonjun replied, keeping one hand on Taehyun’s back and reaching over with the other to turn on his bedside lamp. He made a confused noise when it clicked but didn’t turn on. Then he noticed that the ac wasn’t humming like usual.

“Is the power out?” He mumbled to himself.

“Yeah, all the lights went out. I hate it.” Taehyun murmured sadly.

“Were you up?” Yeonjun asked. When Taehyun didn’t answer, essentially proving himself guilty, he grabbed around the nightstand for his phone and groaned at the time.

“Taehyun-ah, it’s 3:50 am! You shouldn’t be up right now. Have you slept at all? How long have you been little?” Yeonjun scolded and asked, trying to wrap his head around the situation with his sleep muddled brain.

“I dunno…I was okay. I had some juice and got it by myself! Then played games. I caught turtles.” Taehyun rambled quietly. Yeonjun just sighed.

Even though Taehyun was just fine on his own, there were reasons why he needed to tell someone he was little. For example, so he didn’t stay up until nearly 4am, guaranteeing a miserable day to come. It wasn’t out of character for Taehyun to crave some independence and alone time, but missing crucial hours of sleep to do so wasn’t the healthiest way to go about it. It would only make him overtired and moody.

“Honey, you should’ve come gotten me. It’s not okay to be up this late. You need sleep.” Yeonjun explained. He could feel Taehyun tense up against him.

“I’m sowwy…” He whispered.

“I know, it’s okay.”

“Jus’ trying to be a big boy.” Taehyun sulked.

“But you’re a little boy right now, aren’t you?” Yeonjun said rhetorically. He felt Taehyun nod against him. If he could see his face clearly, he was sure Taehyun would be bright red and avoiding eye contact.

“That’s what I thought. You don’t have to be a big boy, sweetheart. I’m here for you.” Yeonjun quietly reassured.

Taehyun rarely showed his vulnerable side outside of their home. He bottled things up and carried them around until he felt safe enough to explode. Then he’d pick himself up with some help from the other boys. They coddled him, dried his tears, gave him hugs when he needed them the most and protected him. Nine times out of ten, he let himself collapse into their arms, but only when it was just the five of them hidden behind closed doors.

“Please make the lights come back.” Taehyun pouted, continuing to hide in Yeonjun’s neck.

“I’m not a wizard, baby. But, I know what we can do.” Yeonjun chuckled and tapped his phone flash light on. In the pale white glow he could see Taehyun’s round eyes staring up at him and the worried look on his face.

“There you are.” He smiled, giving Taehyun’s cheek a little squeeze. It wasn’t the greatest lighting, but it would do. Shadows grew awkwardly up the walls from the small shining light and it didn’t light up the whole space. Taehyun wasn’t impressed.

“Now, I can see my little night owl. Are you getting sleepy yet? I think we should go to bed.” Yeonjun yawned.

“No.” It was a lie. Taehyun was feeling sleepy.

“I have to pee.” He deadpanned. Yeonjun snorted. Taehyun had a way with changing the subject in the least subtle way possible. He clambered off of the bed and stood over the eldest with his hand out.

“Come with me. It’s scary.”

“Alright…” Yeonjun sighed. He let Taehyun grab hold of his hand and carried his phone in the other to light the way.

Once they were at the bathroom, Yeonjun held out the phone for Taehyun to take so he could close the door, but the little frantically shook his head. He tried to pull Yeonjun into the room with him, but whined when he was told not to. Someone had to keep the monsters in the shower away! Taehyun fussed enough to get him to stand by the sink facing the other way and quickly used the bathroom. He latched on to Yeonjun’s arm the second he was done. So many creepy things were appearing in his head just from being out in the open.

“I’m right here. Wash your hands, now.” Yeonjun said gently, turning the water on for him.

After the trip to the bathroom, Yeonjun brought Taehyun back to his room with him and helped him get settled in the bed. He wasn’t going to bother trying to send Taehyun back to his own room. It wasn’t worth the lack of sleep. Yeonjun climbed in after him and left his phone with the flashlight still on, facing upright on the night stand. Taehyun shimmied closer to his side and held onto his arm like he was hugging a pillow. Yeonjun’s eyelids felt so heavy. He had no idea how Taehyun was still awake.

“Okay, shut your eyes, sweetheart. Let’s try to get some sleep.” Yeonjun went to turn off his phone light but was stopped by a small voice.

“Dada don’t!”

“It’s okay, I’ll be right here. You won’t even know it’s dark with your eyes closed.”

“Still…leave it please.” Taehyun requested. Yeonjun decided to leave it and let him have his way. Anything to get him to sleep.

“Okay, I’ll leave it on. Goodnight, honey.”

“Nigh’Night.”

The next morning

Once Taehyun fell asleep, he was out cold. So was Yeonjun. They both slept soundly for several hours until the sun was shining in their eyes. Even then, Taehyun just rolled over and tucked his head into Yeonjun’s shoulder. The rest of the house was awake by then and slowly making their way out of their rooms. Beomgyu was the first one to the living room and stood there with a perplexed look when he saw his animal crossing home displayed on the tv screen. It was the sound of the music playing loudly from the speakers that brought him there. K.K. Lullaby, the song that played on repeat in his house. The first thing that came to mind was that Kai had booted it up for some reason. He didn’t have to look hard for him because he shuffled in a second later.

“Were you playing this?” Beomgyu asked suspiciously.

“Hm? When…this morning?” Kai mumbled, lazily flopping onto the couch.

“Yeah.”

“No, not me. I was on my phone til now.”

“Then why is it on?” Beomgyu pointed out bluntly.

“I don’t know. Go ask Soobin hyung, maybe it was him.”

Beomgyu turned around to go find Soobin, but stopped when he noticed Yeonjun coming down the hall towards him with Taehyun in his arms. He looked like he just came out of a coma, squinting his eyes and looking around slightly dazed. Taehyun seemed to still be asleep.

“What’s with the music?” Yeonjun asked, his voice unusually rough, only ever sounding like that when he first woke up.

“That’s what Im trying to figure out. Did Soobin touch my switch and play with it?” Beomgyu said, growing more irritated with the lack of answers.

“Not that I’m aware of. The power was out last time I was up with this one.” Yeonjun explained, gesturing to Taehyun by tilting his head.

“Really? I didn’t notice it.”

“Yeah, cause it was 4am which is apparently little Taehyun’s witching hour. It went out and scared him.”

With all the talking happening right by his head, Taehyun shifted and blinked awake. He listened to what they were saying and needed to interject immediately.

“I wasn’t scared.” He defended, accidentally using a very whiny and tired tone.

“Whatever you say, baby. What were doing for so long by yourself last night?” Beomgyu asked.

“Playin’ games. Found lots of..hmp..turtles.” Taehyun mumbled, yawning mid sentence and closing his eyes.

“I see. So you’re the culprit then. Honestly, I had you last on my list of suspects.” Beomgyu stated with his hands on his hips. Mystery solved. Taehyun grunted absentmindedly. He didn’t really know what was going on.

“Dada…tired.”

Yeonjun internally groaned and tsked, following Beomgyu to living room so he could sit down. He knew this would happen, and it would only get worse throughout the day. If he was lucky, Taehyun would go back to normal and keep his complaints to himself, but by looks of things, that wasn’t going to happen. Curled up in his lap was Taehyun, dozing off with his thumb in his mouth. His heart could’ve exploded. Taehyun was so cute when he was sleepy and snuggly. Maybe he would take the opportunity to cuddle all day and laze around with his baby. That sounded much better than trying to go about their normal routine.

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[riikive]

LITTLE ONE ⌕ 강태현

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pairing. taehyun x female!oc | genre. soft, fluffy, romance, comfort/hurt, etc. | warning. age regression, littlespace, etc. | word count. 1.9k

note. this is my first age regression story. I did research as best as I could. I apologize if it isn't as accurate. I did my best. I made another account for age regression stories only, so if you are interested, here is the link. Thank you for reading and I hope you like it!

Yumi was on her phone, scrolling through Instagram. Sighing quietly at the photos of people looking happy and pretty. She knew she shouldn't feel sad, but it couldn't be helped sometimes. Exiting Instagram, she turned off her phone and just stared at the television. Letting her thoughts roam around her head.

She heard the passcode, meaning her boyfriend was home. Taking a breath as she heard the door closed. "I'm home!" Her boyfriend shouted.

"Welcome home!" She shouted back. Yumi looked behind and smiled when she saw her boyfriend, Taehyun. He smiled back as he walked towards her. Putting his bag down on the couch before wrapping his arms around her. Kissing the top of her head. "How was my girl doing?"

"Like any other day, good," she answered. "How about you?" He rested his chin on her head before responding. "It was a hectic day, but seeing my girl after a long day. I feel better than during the day." Yumi nodded. They stayed in complete silence in each other's warmth before Taehyun went to the shared bedroom to shower.

the rest is under the cut

While he was showering, Yumi quickly went to another room. What she told Taehyun was half a lie. It wasn't good. She was so stressed from work, and scrolling down Instagram didn't help at all. She took a breath, inhaled, and exhaled. Walking towards the closed closet before opening it. Spotting two of the boxes on the floor before pulling them out.

It has been 2 months since she moved in with Taehyun. She was hesitant at first but agreed to move into his apartment as he promised her that she could have the extra room he had if she wanted it. So she agreed with the condition of him not entering the room. He agreed and never questioned it. It wasn't like she didn't trust him. It was complicated.

Yumi set down a huge blanket on the floor before looking through the box. She took out two coloring books, two of her favorite children's books, some snacks, and her favorite teddy bear. Just looking at the teddy bear made her feel small.

Looking through the boxes, she quickly grabbed a paci and some crayons. Putting the paci in her mouth before opening a random page of her new coloring book that she got a few weeks ago. Yumi began to color while eating her goldfish snacks.

As she played around with her toys, she slowly slipped into her little headspace. She felt much better after slipping. Knowing Taehyun was probably working on his work in the dining room and dinner won't be until 2 hours later, she let herself be little.

Suddenly she heard a knock on the door, she froze in her spot. Stopped what she was doing before slowly turning to the closed door. "Yumi?"

Oh no. She cursed. "Y-yes?" She stuttered, making the sound using her adult voice. "What do you want to eat for dinner?" Taehyun asked.

"Anything!" She shouted, using her adult voice. There was silence after her answer. She bit her lips and waited for a couple of seconds before heading to Taehyun, walking away from the door. She sighed in relief before playing with her things again.

One hour has passed. Yumi was walking around until she accidentally hit her leg on the bed and thumped on the floor. Tears were falling as she lay on the floor. She heard Taehyun running down the hallway before knocking on the door again. "Yumi, is everything okay in there?" He asked.

She was in tears, sitting on the floor, and looking at her cut. She grabbed her teddy bear, which was near her, and held it tightly as she felt tears rolling down. No answer came from her. "Yumi, is everything okay in there?" He asked again. "Y-yeah," she tried to use her adult voice, but her little voice cracked because she was silently crying. "I'm coming in," he said.

Hearing the door twist open, she let reality hit. Closing her eyes, the door opened. Slowly opening her eyes, she saw Taehyun standing there in shock. She gulped nervously as she watched him scan the room. Before his eyes land on her. She felt a bit embarrassed about this and hugged her bear even more tightly.

The next thing he did took her by surprise. He quickly went to her and kneeled in front of her. "What happened, sweetie?" He asked softly. She pointed at the cut on her knee, and he followed. "You have a boo boo?" She nodded slowly. He wiped her tears. "Do you know where the first aid is?" He asked her slowly. He somehow knew Yumi would keep first aid for kids in this room. She pointed at her closet.

"I will be back," he told her before walking to the closet. She watched him open it and scan through it before taking out the first aid. Taehyun walked back to her with the first aid in his hands and opened it. "It may sting for a second or two, okay?" He looked at her, waiting for a nod or something.

Yumi gave a nod, and he started to clean the cut. She closed her eyes, squeezing her bear tightly with tears. "All done.". She slowly opened her eyes, seeing him smile at her. "What band-aid do you want?" He took the bandaid in his hands and spread them around for her to see. "I want this," she answered, pointing at the Doc McStuffins band-aid. Taehyun put the rest away and carefully put it on her. "Better?"

"Better, thank you," she said. He smiled. "You're welcome, sweetie." Softly ruffled her hair. "How old are you?" She put four fingers up, and he nodded. They sat in silence for a while before Taehyun spoke again. "Do you love the teddy bear?"

Yumi nodded with no hesitation. "I love love it," she excitedly said while squeezing the bear. "Do you know the name of your bear?" He asked. She thought for a moment before responding. "I forgot the name, but adult me would know."

Taehyun smiled and nodded. He looked at the clock on the wall before turning back to Yumi. "Are you hungry, sweetie?" He asked. She nodded. "What do you want to eat?" He asked her softly.

"Mac and cheese, please." He nodded. "Alright, I will be back. Go play with your toys before dinner, okay?" She nodded. He smiled. "May I kiss your forehead?" He asked. "Yes," she replied. He then lightly kissed her forehead before leaving the room. She went on playing with her toys.

Taehyun went to the kitchen and started to make dinner. He went to the pantry and saw boxes of mac and cheese. Grabbed a few of the boxes and some others before going back to the kitchen.

After a few minutes, Taehyun came back and sat down next to Yumi. "Yumi, it's time to eat." She put her toys down and looked at him. He gave her a sweet smile. "Okie." Then he asked her. "Is it alright if I carry you?" She nodded, and he helped her stand up, then carried her in his arms.

He walked with her in his arms to the dining room before putting her on a chair. He pulled her closer to him. "Do you want me to feed you?" "Yes, please." He then fed her the mac and cheese that was already cooled down. He then took the cup of apple juice with a straw and brought it closer to her while holding the straw.

After she was done eating, he asked her if she needed help getting ready to sleep. She shook her hand and said, "I don't need help." She went to the bathroom and got ready for bed. He ate dinner before washing the dishes.

When he went back to her room, he saw she was sitting down on the floor staring at her hands in her pajamas. He quickly went to her and sat down in front of her. Hesitantly, he took her hands to his. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" He asked. She looked up, and the words came out of her mouth, surprising him. "You don't hate me?"

Taehyun pulled her into his arms. "Of course not. Why would you think that?" "People usually hate me when they see me like this," she told him. He pulled her closer to him. "Well, they must be jelly or something," he told her. She looked at him. "Really?" He nodded before kissing her forehead. "Yes, love."

They stayed like this before she fell asleep. He smiled at her sleeping face and carefully carried her to their shared bedroom. He carefully laid her on the bed and made her feel comfortable before getting ready to sleep. Then he lay next to her and looked at her sleeping face before kissing her forehead lightly. "Good night, sweetheart."

The next morning, Yumi woke up, slipped out of her little space, looking at Taehyun sleeping for a little bit before walking to change into her other pajamas. Then she got ready for the day. She went to the kitchen and cooked breakfast. She sat down, eating her food while thinking about last night.

Taehyun walked out of the bedroom and saw her in deep thought. Not touching her breakfast. He looked at the breakfast, and from the look of it, she slipped out of her little space. He walked up to her and back-hugged her. "Good morning," he said. She was startled and quickly looked up. "Good morning."

"What are you thinking?" He asked. "Oh, it's nothing." He hummed in response. "May I ask you some questions?" He asked her. "Sure." He broke the hug and sat in front of her. She was mentally prepared for the questions.

"When did you start being a little?"

"When I was in middle school, you know I was struggling a lot back then. I went to therapy that my aunt paid for me without my parents knowing and talking about age regression with my therapist. She told me she agreed with me since it will help me a lot. Then she gave me a list that I could do to start being a little."

Taehyun nodded. "Do you know your age range?" "It depends, but I am mostly 5-10 years old, but sometimes lower if I have a tough day or I haven't been age regression for a long time. That…. Happened often, actually. It was probably not good, but I was so caught up with life that I forgot about it." Taehyun nodded again.

"May I ask you a question, too?" She asked him. He nodded. She hesitantly asked. "How do you know about little space?" He didn't look surprised at all. He just has a smile on his face. "One of my friends is a little too. I accidentally walked in when he was a little." He told her. She nodded. "Is he your bandmate?" "No, it was my best friend in high school. I was his caregiver until he found his love." She nodded.

"Do you have anything else you want to ask?" "Do you want to be my little caregiver?" He smiled and grew even bigger. "I would love to." She felt relaxed. "My little one never had a caregiver, and you're my first boyfriend. It will be different, but I am sure my little one would love it." He nodded. "I am sure, too." Then she went on telling him everything he would need to know and even made a list of things too.

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[cherrypeaking]

txt mtl with a noona kink — in cherry’s lenses 🤭

mention of age gap, mommy, noona and oppa kink

i think they’re all from one extent to another very big noona lovers buuuut~

taehyun is the one for whom i’m rather sure an older partner would suit him best 🤭 age gaps don’t scare him at all if anything the older the better, he’s very mature and for him there’s nothing like making you submit despite him being younger — sometimes way younger — than you~ i feel like for taehyun the noona in angel or devil must come to mind when we think of noona kink so he had to be first~

soobin i think prefers slightly older partners and would limit himself to like a 10yr age gap, however he’s very much a big baby bunny with a noona kink 😖🩷 i definitely can see him with a younger partner too as he has a very caregiving personality… but all i can remember is him saying he wants to be ordered around… we got it soobinie 😏

yeonjun i’ve always felt like he is very all or nothing fhdbfbd it’s either 110% noona kink or 110% oppa kink, part of me likes to think he’s subbier and more baby than we like to think and he’d want so much praise from an older partner~ like i can see his pout rn and be like “am i being a good boy? 🥺” that’s so him idk

beomgyu always gave me the vibes of wanting someone his age or older or younger like he doesn’t have much of a preference 🤭 if he were with someone older though he’d take the noona/mommy kink to a whole other level like finally this baby gets to live his bratty baby boy dream life! rhshdhdhd

hueningkai omg beomkai used to be flipped around but in the end idk this boy seems to have some sort of an oppa kink actually? i feel like he’d rather be oppa than call you noona (even if you’re older~) i’ve always seen him as not having much of a preference either i feel like he’d take an older just like a younger partner, and his age too >3<

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Little!Taehyun, CG!Reader

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You were at home with Taehyun and Kai. Both had woken up that morning in littlespace. Normally, you were Taehyun's caregiver and only Taehyun's. However, the older three members of TXT had full schedules today and were unable to help take care of Kai, so you had offered to help out. After a few hours, you had noticed that Taehyun kept giving Kai dirty looks.

You go up behing Taehyun and quietly whisper in his ear. "You need to be nice, Baby. Don't give Kai mean looks, okay?" Taehyun pouts, but nods. he smiles slightly at the attention from you.

The rest of the day continued similarly. Taehyun would act up enough to get your attention, but never enough to actually break any rules and get in trouble. Any attention that you gave Kai resulted in pouting from Taehyun.

when the others got home, Beomgyu and Soobin go to play with the two littles. Yeonjun sits next to you. "Was he good?"

"Kai was" you sigh, "Taehyun…" you shake your head.

"What did he do?" Yeonjun seems amused.

"He wasn't breaking rules or anything…he was just…it was just strange…" you frown slightly and get up from the couch, going over to Taehyun, who is now playing alone.

"Baby? I need you to come talk to me for a bit, okay?"

Taehyun's eyes light up. "okay Y/N-ie!" he smiles and makes grabby hands to be picked up.

You pick him up and take him into your room. You set him on the bed and sit next to him. You've barely sat down when he latches onto you. "Why are you acting like this Tyunnie? You've been pouting and acting out all day. Why?"

Taehyun pouts "Y/N-ie meanie. Y/N-ie give Kai attention. Y/N-ie love Kai more than me." he sniffles and you can tell he's about to cry.

"Oh, Taehyunnie, Baby. No, no, no. That's not true, Baby." you pull Taehyun into your lap and cuddle him close. "Baby I love you so, so much. I love you more than anything in the world. I was just helping watch Kai so hyungies could work. Just like how they watch you so I can go to work. I promise I still love you. I promise that I love you the most, my precious baby." you kiss Taehyun on the forehead and stroke his hair.

"Y/N-ie pinkie promise?"

"yeah, Baby. Y/N-ie pinkie promises."

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[jjungkookislife]

Mr. President │Pt. 3│

pairing: president!namjoon x wife!reader

genre: established relationship, parent au [18+]

summary: Despite being extremely busy as president, Namjoon always makes time for his lovely wife.

wc: 577

warnings: none?

date: June 2, 2022

Namjoon pulls on his tie to loosen the knot as he sits in his chair. Today's been such a long day and he's glad it's over. Being president was a lot of responsibility with a tight schedule that left him tired at the end of the day, including today. He shuts his eyes as he rests his head on the headrest, inhaling deeply before releasing his breath. He only has a moment to himself before his son's laughter is ringing down the hall, growing louder and louder as he approaches. 

"Taehyun!" his caregiver, Seokjin calls after him, warning him about the dangers of running. Taehyun, however, doesn't seem to care as he continues to run down the hallway, this time with his bodyguard, Jungkook, calling after him. "Tae, be careful!"

"Daddy!" the doors to his office burst open and his four-year-old son stumbles into the room.

Seokjin grimaces when his gaze meets the president's but is thankful not to be reprimanded. For someone who was trained almost as strictly as Jungkook, he sure let a four-year-old best him time and time again. Namjoon doesn't care though, too happy to see his son and welcome him into his arms.

"Hey, bud," Namjoon grins, his eyes shut and his smile radiant when Taehyun hugs him tightly. 

"Daddy!" Taehyun shouts again. He gets scooped onto his father's lap and immediately recounts the events of his day with Seokjin and Jungkook. Namjoon listens intently, holding his son tight. He missed seeing him today, so busy he hadn't even had time to join his family for breakfast or lunch. He was grateful he could join you for dinner in a few minutes.

"Mr. President," Yoongi, the head of security pops his head into the office. "Dinner is ready."

Namjoon thanks him, holding his son in his arms as he rises from his chair. He dismisses Jungkook and Seokjin for the night, sure he can get his son to bed on his own. 

"Would you like me to help at bath time?" Seokjin asks before he's leaving the room.

"No," Namjoon shakes his head. "I'm sure I can handle it. Thank you."

Seokjin nods, wishing them goodnight before he's heading to his quarters with Jungkook.

"Mommy!" Taehyun screams in Joon's ear, making him pull his son away from his ear as he chuckles. He walks closer to you, kissing your cheek before Taehyun is scrambling for your arms.

"Hey, baby," you say with a smile as you hold your son. Namjoon places his hand on your lower back as he leads the both of you to the dining room.

Dinner is no different than any other night, and soon enough, Namjoon is getting his son in the bath and ready for bed. You try to take turns doing it, sometimes bathing him together to spend a few more moments with each other in your hectic life.

When Taehyun is safely tucked in and sound asleep, you're taking Namjoon to bed.

It's quiet nights like these that you look forward to the most. Being held in Namjoon's arms as he tells you of his worries, his hopes, his dreams, everything that lingers in his mind long after he's laid his head to rest. 

"I love you," he whispers as he laces his fingers with yours.

"I love you," you whisper back, squeezing his hand. 

And it's with that reassurance that he's able to fall asleep, knowing you'll be at his side no matter what.

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I was requested to make a part 2 of my first story and found i already made one but never posted. It's with a very sick Taehyung with Namjoon and Jungkook as the caregivers.

Sorry, the link most likely doesn't work. It should still make sense even without part 1.

Jungkook tries to enter the apartment as quietly as possible, not wanting to wake up anyone but when he heard Taehyung's loud sneeze coming from the bedroom he realized it was pointless. If Taehyung didn't wake them, they wouldn't wake up from him walking around the house.

Jungkook quickly takes off his boots, going into the Namjoon and Taehyung's room both boys exactly where he left them, Taehyung curled around Namjoon burning up with fever and fighting off a persistent cough. "I'm back Namjoonie hyung, Taehyungie hyung. I got the medicine."

"Thanks, Jungkook-ah.. Tae, you need to sit up for a minute, okay?"

Taehyung slowly sits up, softly whining when another sneeze worsens his already splitting headache."Heh'ehhitchaaugh.." He sniffles.

"Poor Hyungie..We'll get you feeling better soon.. okay?" Jungkook digs into the bag of supplies he bought, taking out the medicine and pouring it into the small medicine cup.

"T..n..o..l..i.."Taehyung tries to speak, but his hacking cough stops him, the words intangible sounding only like random syllables. (The light..turn it off..it hurts..)

"My poor hyungie.. I can't understand what you want..Here, take this for now.." Jungkook tilts the cup by Taehyung's lips, helping him take it. Taehyung takes the shot of medicine, forcing it down.

Taehyung lays back down on Namjoon's chest, putting his finger under his nose to try to stop another sneeze from coming, but to no avail. "Heh'ehhitchuu..!" He sneezes into his fist, the pressure behind his eyes causing tears to form."Mm..." He hides his face in Namjoons chest, not wanting to show his tears.

Namjooon the tears soak his shirt though. (I know Taehyungie, it hurts, but I don't know what else I can do.)

"Jungkook could you go find the thermometer?" Namjoon pets Taehyung, running his hand through his sweat soaked hair. (He's radiating so much heat..I'm sweating..)Namjoon's brow furrows with worry when Taehyung starts coughing.

Taehyung squeezed Namjoon's hand in a panic. He couldn't breathe through his nose no matter how many times he sniffled to try to clear his nostrils, but when he tried gasping to fill his lungs, the coughs wouldn't allow it. Taehyung started to sob from the pain, only furthering his suffering. His lungs screamed for air that he couldn't provide them.

Namjoon sits Taehyung upright to try to make it easier to breathe. "You'll be okay. Just keep trying to take deep breaths.. I got you.." Namjoon continues to say sweet nothings to try to console him, his own heart racing in panic. (I need to stay calm. Taehyung and Jungkook need me.) He takes a few deep breaths to try to ease his own anxiety. He looks at Jungkook, noticing the mankae was still standing there, his eyes filling with tears.

"Jungkook-ah. Go make some tea, please..? Go.."

Jungkook nods, not trusting his voice to stay steady. He could feel the tears swelling in his eyes.(I need to be strong). He leaves the room, rushing to the kitchen, swiping the back of his hand angrily across his face. (I don't need Namjoon worrying about me too.)

"Taehyung, Taehyung you need to breathe for me.. okay?" Namjoon wipes away Taehyung's tears with his thumb.

"I..i..t..ry..ng." Taehyung tried to speak between coughs.Taehyung felt a sharp pain in both sides as, his muscles strained with effort. (If I could breathe, I would. It hurts...) He thought miserably letting out a small scream in pure frustration. (I hate this..) Taehyung dug his nails into Namjoon's side.

"Taehyung-ah that hurts..ah, i get it. I'm sorry Tae.." Namjoon understood that his words weren't helping and opted to hum instead, holding Taehyung upright until the coughs subsided, running his fingers across his side. (We just have to wait for it to stop..)

Taehyung feels like his lungs were trying to escape, hot tears streaming down his cheeks in frustration and pain, and by the time the coughing finally stops, he's left hyperventilating. Each deep breath made his ribcage ache, a small whimper coming out with each breath."H..nng.." He tried to speak, but his voice only came out as a breathy squeak. (Everything hurts...)

"Shh.. don't talk Tae. I know..I know. Just try to work your way to deeper breaths..." Namjoon strokes his hand down Taehyung's back. (It feels like his fevers rising..) Namjoon bites the inside of his cheek, trying to sound confident."You'll feel better soon. You just have to wait for the medicine to kick in."

Jungkook comes back in the room with a mug full of tea. "I got it hyungie." He can't bring himself to look at the sick vocalist, just the sound of his labored breathing made it feel like his heart was shattering.

"Thanks, Jaykay.. you hold him up and I'll help him drink okay?" Namjoon knew by looking at Jungkook's trembling hands that he couldn't do it. When Jungkook sat on the bed he pulled Taehyung close to lean against him. He was completely out of it, his fever leaving him in a daze. (He's so hot, i can feel his body heat through my jacket...)

"Taetae do you think you can drink a little bit of tea for me?" Namjoon speaks to him, but Taehyung was already falling asleep."Taehyung, you need to try to drink a little for me.. okay?" Namjoon gently shakes him to wake him up just enough to get him to look at him.

"Drink, please, Tae? I know you're tired, you can sleep after, okay?" Namjoon tips the cup by his lips, Taehyung swallowing hard when he takes a small mouthful, turning his head away from it.

"I know it's painful. i'm sorry.. please just try to drink as much as you can okay?" Namjoon puts the cup back by his lips, but this time when Taehyung takes the mouthful, he coughs some of the liquid running down his chin, onto Namjoon's arm.

Jungkook pats Taehyung's back as he choked down the rest of the tea. He bows his head down slightly in apology."I'm sorry. I can't.." Taehyung mouths the words no sound coming out. His body grew heavy with sleep, leaning into Namjoon's chest. (I'm so tired..) he yawns, looking up at him for permission to rest. (I'll drink later..just a little sleep..)

"Taehyungie its okay.. don't worry about it.." Namjoon slowly slides down back to a laying position, holding Taehyung to his chest, drawing small circles across his shoulder blades.

Taehyung fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes, exhaustion overweighing everything else. His breathing came in quick shallow pants. Namjoon tried to gather his thoughts, anxiety clouding them. (What can I do to help him? I tried to get him rehydrated, but all I did was cause him more pain. It wasn't worth it..) His heart thumped painfully in his chest as his fear tried eating away at him, numbing his logical thoughts.

"Is there anything else I can do to help?" Jungkook asks in a small voice. "Maybe I could get an ice pack?"

(That's right. Jungkook is still here.) Namjoon took a deep breath. (I have to do this. They are both counting on me. I don't have time to doubt myself.)

"Turn the humidifier up as high as possible.. we need to try to loosen up the mucus so he can breathe.. then we can try cooling him off with a damp cloth. I think ice would put him in shock. Make the water room temperature.." Namjoon felt his heart tighten when Taehyung started coughing again, his body tensing up.

Jungkook quickly messes with the settings of the humidifier. "I can bring the one from my room then." He leaves quickly with Namjoon's instructions.

"I hope I can handle this..." Namjoon whispers, considering to ask Jungkook to wake the older members, but he knew Jin had been getting up earlier than the others to practice the new choreography, and Yoongi and J-hope were basically living at their studios these days. He wasn't even sure they were even home. Jimin would gladly help, but he was visiting family since they had free time off(No, I can do this..I'm the leader after all.. the least I can do is take care of my members..)

Jungkook returns with his humidifier and a bowl of water with a cloth inside balanced on top. "I got it Nam..." Jungkook's voice broke off into a yawn. "Namjoonie-hyung."

"If you're tired, you should get some sleep. I can take care of TaeTae, okay?" Namjoon feigned confidence.

"No, hyung, I want to help. It'll be hard to do much with him holding you down.." Jungkook plugs in the humidifier, then puts the bowl of water on the side table taking a seat on the edge of the bed, squeezing the access water from the cloth, running it across Tae's arm, jumping when Taehyung flinched

"Mhnmm." Taehyung complained softly, cuddling closer into Namjoon's side, his body teased.

"I'm sorry hyung..I'm sorry." Jungkook looks at Namjoon, unsure if he should continue. (I don't want to make him uncomfortable when he's already feeling so poorly. Did I make it too cold?) Jungkook goes to go get warmer water, but Namjoon reaches for his arm.

"It's okay, Kook. You didn't do anything wrong. It just surprised him. That's all." Namjoon reassures Jungkook to start again, dipping a finger in the water. "It's perfect. Just keep going. We need to get his temperature down.."

"Alright.." Jungkook pushes up Taehyung's shirt, running the cloth across his back. (He's getting a rash from his sweat. I have to at least wash him up.) He finds some confidence when his youngest hyung doesn't flinch, but his chest ached when he saw him trembling with chills.

"I know hyung, I know. You aren't actually cold though.." Jungkook coos softly, gently rolling Taehyung onto his back to wash his stomach. He continued to try to cool him for ten minutes, rewetting the cloth every time it got warm from Taehyung's feverish skin.

"He's asleep." Namjoon whispers to jungkook when he sees the mankae nodding off."You should try to get some sleep too." (I'll have to help get him in the shower in the morning.. the steam should help..) Namjoon makes mental notes with a yawn.

Jungkook jolts awake when he hears Namjoon. He wanted to argue saying he would stay up until his fever went down, but with all the practices and lessons, he knew he couldn't keep his eyes open much longer. "Can I sleep here...? I could sleep in the other bed. I want to be nearby in case you need help." Jungkook whispers back, almost drowned out by Taehyung coughing in his sleep.

Namjoon went to tell him no, but when he saw Jungkook's sleepy doe eyed expression be softened. "Ah, Jungkook-ah, don't look at me like that.. Fine.If you can sleep through his coughing, then you can stay. Turn off the lamp first."

"I'll sleep. I promise, just please wake me if anything changes like.. you need help. Please, hyung?" Jungkook turns off the light and staggers when he walks to the other bed. (Ah, I'm so tired..)

"I will. Go to sleep. If I need you, I'll shout for you. Okay?" Namjoon promises, trying to get comfortable enough to try to sleep himself. (He cooled down a bit, but he's still like a heated blanket, just turned on a lower setting..) Namjoon gently moves the blanket off, praying it doesn't wake the cuddling monster who was either drooling on his chest or his nose started leaking. Namjoon was unhappy either way.(I'm glad he's asleep, but why on top of me?)

(Stop here if you don't like Vom!t)

Namjoon wakes up when he hears the sound of retching, bolting up when he feels the pressure on his chest was gone. (Taehyung is getting sick?) "Taehyung-ah, I'm coming!" He rushes to the bathroom to find Taehyung clinging to the toliet bowl, all the mucus built up in his stomach finally becoming too much for him to handle. At first, only saliva comes up, but after a few more heaves, his stomach finally brings up the yellow mucus and acid. Taehyung reaches for Namjoons hand, whimpering his the acid burns his throat and nostrils.

Namjoon sits on the tile floor next to him, scratching Taehyung's back lightly. "Why didn't you wake me?" He asks softly.

Taehyung whimpers in response, a wet burp brings up more bile, splashing into the bowl. Namjoon already knew the answer. Taehyung didn't want to wake him up, especially after keeping him up most of the night.

Taehyung emptied everything he had in him, but his body continued to dry heave in-between coughs, leaning against Namjoon.

"Breathe Tae, you have to breathe.." Namjoon rubs his hand across Taehyung's chest, and to Namjoon's surprise, the coughing actually died down. (Thank God..)

"Is that Taehyungie?" J-hope pops his head in the bathroom, Namjoon quickly turning to J-hope.

"Hoba, you're home.." Namjoon's words came out in a sigh of relief.

"I fell asleep in my studio.. I'm sorry, Joonie. You look exhausted.. Go to sleep, I'll take care of Taetae. Okay?" J-hope pulls Namjoon to his feet taking his role as Taehyung's pillow, running his hand through Taehyung's hair. "Hyungie is here." J-hope pulls some toliet paper off the roll, cleaning off Taehyungs face. "Ah poor tete.. that must've been so painful.." He says sympathetically.

"Thanks Hoba.." Namjoon leaves to his room, flopping down on his bed. (He'll be a much better caregiver than me.)

(I guess that's how this ends because im not doing any add ons or edits. thank you for reading it anyway! Part 3 with caretaker hoba?)

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[k-sickies]

Number: 17 “Why didn’t you say anything sooner about your belly feeling so sick?”

Sick: Taehyun

Caregiver: Yeonjun

I hope it's ok like this ^^

Warning: description of throwing up/vomit

Currently Yeonjun and Taehyun were in the practice room, they wanted to dance a bit while doing a Vlive for Moa. Before they start the live they obviously had to warm up a bit. Yeonjun already had the music on gull volume and was stretching a bit. Taehyung sat a bit aside and was stretching his legs too. However he had a hard time to do so as his stomach was making flips each time he moved. If he would just bend down the slightest it was in his throat. He felt like this since the morning but he thought a mug of tea and pills for nausea would do the thing. It didn't. He felt a bit better for a few minutes but right now it's back and now it's even worse. 

Taehyun knew he should say something before they started the Vlive but he just couldn't. Yeonjun was so happy as Taehyun said he would join him. He doesn't have the heart to ruin that now. After all they rarely had time to do Vlives anymore. 

So he did his best to power through it. 

However, after a few rounds of dancing he knew he couldn't hold it back any longer. They didn't even fully dance yet as it was just warm ups. But even those movements that he usually could do in his sleep unsettled his stomach even more. A cold sweat was gathering on his forehead and neck. His ears ringing. And suddenly he bend forward with a retch as clear liquid splashed on the ground. 

Hearing that sound Yeonjun widened his eyes. Immediately he stopped the music and was as fast as possible by Taehyuns side.

"Shit." He cursed as he saw the mess on the floor and his band member violently lurching up more liquid.

"It's okay. You're okay." Yeonjun tried to comfort. 

Taehyun squeezed his eyes shut as his stomach cramped harshly sending up another rush of hot liquid. It was burning his throat. His legs wobbled and he had a hard time to hold himself up. To his luck Yeonjun noticed that and grabbed his wrist to slowly guide the younger down. 

After a few more round of being sick the younger was finally empty. He let himself fall on the floor. Yeonjun making sure that the young singer didn't accidentally sit in his own mess. 

"Why didn't you say anything sooner about your belly feeling so sick?" Yeonjun questioned. His brows furrowed in concern.

Taehyun took a deep breath "Didn't want to make you sad.." he mumbled.

Yeonjun sighed and he wrapped one arm around the younger. Squeezing his shoulder in process. "You make me sad if I see you being this sick." 

Taehyung looked down. "Can we go home?" 

"Of course." The older said as he ruffled the youngers hair.

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[littletxt]

okay don’t overwork yourself with this request its just a drabble idea hehe, so write little reader being with taehyun in the dressing rooms getting ready for his performance with Lee mujin and him being nervous and though y/n is drifting between both headspaces they can see he’s nervous, so they hold his hands and reassure him that it’ll all go well and just fluff. basically small fluffy drabble of little reader taking care of their daddy ! - 🍰

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Nervous Daddy

Though Yeonjun had walked him through it repeatedly, having experience from his AOTM work with Studio Choom, Taeyhun still broke out in a cold sweat. Clenching and rubbing his hands together, trying to keep them in his lap, he continuously giggled nervously and wiggled around in his chair as the makeup artists dabbed the smallest amounts of BB cream over his smooth skin, getting him ready for his solo appearance on Lee Mujin Service. It was his first time doing anything without his Hyungs present and he was just thankful they allowed you to tag along. How he performed could mean a lot of things for his group, and while usually confident, he was nervous. All the reassurance he'd received from his members was now shrinking in the background.

Even though it was ridiculously cute, you pouted at the distraught state your Daddy was clearly trying to hide, you first handed him his coffee, giving his hands something to hold on to. Shaking his head no, he gave you an appreciative smile for trying as you set the drink back on the table nearby. Daddy looked especially pretty all dressed up this way and it was hard to maintain a clear head, you felt small and your mind was fuzzy. But you couldn't very well nuzzle up to him right there while they recorded the behind, you still wanted to help. So, wordlessly as he talked into the camera, you took ahold of his shakey hand with both of your own, squeezing a little 'i love you' squeeze. The action seemed so small to you but that little squeeze helped ground him so much. His baby was right there and you'd be right there behind the cameras if he needed somewhere to look, he had his anchor. 

When the cameras were finally put away and you had a moment to speak you gave him another little squeeze, having nearly slipped entirely over the way you could hold one of his hands in both of your tiny ones.  

"Daddy is the best singer... you'll do so good.", you whispered to him, looking at him with big eyes, completely sure of yourself. A little caught off guard by you being small right then he immediately went into Daddy mode and you could see in his expression he was worried and wanted to care for you.

"Don't worry about Daddy, baby..."

Huffing, displeased with that statement you brought his hand to your mouth and bit it just hard enough to make him yelp in surprise. Though it shouldn't be a surprise by now with how often you're found nibbling on the people around you whether it was in displeasure, a form of affection or just a baby with an oral fixation.

"What was that for?", he chuckled, his shaking had stopped a bit, your new distraction method working. 

"Daddy will do gweat.", you nommed on his hand once more, "Can we get strawby ice cweam after??"

The promise of one of his favorite sweet treats, which would be well deserved after all this anxiety, sounded lovely. But not more than your big puppy eyes, such a cute and welcome expression as you pouted and waited for an answer.

"Are you gonna watch Daddy??", he cooed, your hands still tangled with each other, a comforting feeling as it had always been his favorite form of skinship. 

Nodding proudly, you nibbled on his hand once more.

"Okay! Yes, we can get ice cream as long as you stop trying to eat Daddy when he has to show his hands on camera.", he laughed and pulled you into his arms for a quick hug after noticing the staff wave him down, respectfully giving thee two of you privacy, but it was still time to go.

"Are you ready??", he stood, hand still in yours.

"Daddy's gonna wock it!", your giggling exclamation finally seemed to give him back his usual confidence as he stood proud with that shining, slightly-cocky grin and pulled you along gently with him to where they'd be shooting.

"Don't I always?"

🧸End note: I was feeling awful for going so long without writing so I looked through my requests again and this seemed to be an easy enough one to start with. I wonder if people actually read my end notes. currently listening to Heaven's Cloud by SVT. 💕

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[littletxt-en]

Taebinkai: ‘Bappy Hirthday’

Pairing: little! taehyun, little! soobin, little! huening kai, caregiver! reader

It’s their beloved Mama’s birthday, and they’re more than willing to celebrate it with her.

~

You had had a really stressful time at your office, with deadlines squashing onto you and your boss shouting at you nonstop. You were in a terrible mood when you returned, and you didn’t even bother to greet Taehyun, Soobin, and Kai when you entered the house.

They weren’t little then, and they shared a glance, understanding that you must’ve had such a bad time, to the point where you completely forgot about them and your birthday that was coming tomorrow.

Right. Your birthday was coming tomorrow, and you made absolutely no intentions to celebrate it -- not even with your littles. In fact, since you’d completely forgotten about it, you were prepared to continue with your work at the office the next day.

And the three of them were really understanding about it, so they discreetly called the office and told them that you would be taking the week off. You, being such a workaholic, would definitely get mad at them, but they decided that it was worth it for your mental and physical health.

It was the next morning when all three of them had slipped. It was totally unintentional, but now they had no one to take care of them, and they absolutely didn’t want to disturb you.

“Hyungie, ‘m bored,” Huening whined. They were in the living room, having absolutely nothing to do. All of them were a bit too little to make food for themselves, and they knew they had to have their Mama’s permission to turn on the TV, so now they were left just there.

“’s Mommy’s b’day! We gotta do somefing!” Soobin decided, his hands on his hips, acting all serious. “Jus’ wan’ Mama...” Taehyun pouted, clinging to Soobin. “Me too, but we have’ta cereblate!” Soobin declared.

“Oh! W-we can make cookies fo’ Mama!” Kai gasped at his idea, jumping up and down happily. “Mama says we can’t use oven wit’out pemission,” Soobin supplied, making Kai sulk.

“Drawin’?” Taehyun suggested in a small voice. “Oh yeah! We could draw for Mama!” Kai squealed, immediately forgetting about his sadness because of not being able to make cookies. “I can get big big paper!” Soobin exclaimed. “Ningie and Tyunnie get crayons!”

“Yayy!!!” Kai cheered, running to one of their cupboards to get the crayons, followed by Taehyun, who put a finger to his lips. “S-shh, has’ta be- be su’pwise,” he reminded Kai, who nodded. “Got it, Tyunnie!”

When they returned to the center of the living room, Soobin had just come with the huge A3 drawing paper. “I’m gonna draw da cake!” Soobin said. “But I wanna draw the cake too~” Kai whined.

“Then we can have two cakes! Tyunnie draw us, p’ease!” Soobin said, not wanting to upset any of his dongsaengs.

“M’kay, hyungie,” Taehyun nodded, starting with a tall stick figure with a pink crayon. He added some long brown hair since he couldn’t find any black, but that did the job. He didn’t forget to draw an orange birthday hat on top of the frizzly hair too.

After drawing Soobin (with a blue cap and a big red smile), Taehyun turned to look at the other two’s drawings. “Add sprinklies too,” Soobin ordered to Kai as he drew a giant candle on top of his cake. “You have’ta add m-more icing too, hyungie!” Kai complained.

This went on a while, until the two cakes and the four stick figures were finally completed. The littles were so proud of their work, but that’s when Taehyun remembered something.

“Add ‘bappy hirthday’, hyungie!” He said to Soobin, who laughed. “It’s ‘happy birthday’, Tyunnie! But yeah, should add that too.”

Taehyun pouted, watching Soobin scribble the words messily onto the paper. It wasn’t the tidiest, but at least better than Kai and Taehyun could do in littlespace.

“Done! Yay!” Kai bounced up instantly, a big smile on his expression. “It says, ‘Mama bappy hirthday’!”

Soobin laughed at Kai’s cute mistake. He really needed to teach his little brothers better pronunciation and spelling in the future.

That’s when they heard a door open -- it was you!

You had woken up groggily, hearing little giggles coming from outside. You knew you had to go to work today (or so you thought), but you were already late since your alarm had somehow been turned off, and you felt even more annoyed as it was obvious that the three of them had slipped.

“Boys, Mommy has to work today-”

“Mama, bappy hirthday-”

“Tyunnie, it’s happy birthday!”

“Bappy hirthday, Mama!” Kai had already rushed to you, throwing his arms around you with fits of giggles. Soobin and Taehyun followed, with the eldest little continuously grumbling about Kai and Tae’s pronunciation.

“Did you make this for me?” You couldn’t help but smile at the sight of their drawing. “Fo’ Mama!” Taehyun beamed, not letting go of you at all.

“Aw, you guys are so sweet,” you cooed at your babies, who blushed, hiding themselves in your chest. “I think you all deserve some yummy pancakes for this… with extra syrup, how does that sound?”

“YAY!!”

just wanted to write smth for txt sksksk

#little txt #little!soobin #little!taehyun #little!kai

[lullabytaeyong]

Found Me - R!Taehyun

tw: vomit & crying followed by lots of fluff

Taehyun was not feeling good. He was drained from just half a day of work after constantly waking up with stomach cramps and needing to use the bathroom. He wasn't sure if he ate something that upset his stomach or if he caught some sort of bug. No one else seemed to be having any troubles and they all ate the exact same things the day before.

Taehyun sighed to himself, resting his head on the wall behind him. The squeaking of Soobin and Yeonjun's shoes shifting along the polished floor made his ears unusually sensitive. He longed to be wrapped up in a cozy blanket after a nice warm shower. It was very chilly in the dance studio and his hoodie wasn't doing its job of keeping him warm. They had all agreed to lower the temperature of the room since they got sweaty from the strenuous activity, but now he was wishing he had objected.

There wasn't anything scheduled for them to do for a couple hours, so they were just messing around. Soobin and Yeonjun were making up stupid dances to entertain themselves and the other two boys had retreated to their phones. Taehyun wasn't interested in doing either. He was focused on the uncomfortable feeling settled in his abdomen and his heavy eyelids.

I want to go home already. My tummy hurts and I feel sick. Hyungies just notice already! He found his thoughts decreasing in vocabulary, subconsciously pouting at himself in the mirror.

Tummy hurts. Why did I think tummy?

"Uh oh."

Beomgyu turned his head towards Taehyun expectantly, waiting for him to continue.

"What?" He asked, after Taehyun blinked at him without another word.

"It's nothing. Do you- Do you think hyung will let me go home? I don't feel good." Taehyun half lied. He couldn't just start rambling about how he was mentally turning into a preschooler when the group hadn't any clue of what that was or why it happened.

He could just feel it within himself. The way his teeth chewed on his bottom lip, the room feeling bigger than before, his toes wiggling in his shoes, and the light haze starting to cloud his mind.

"Well, what's wrong? What's not feeling good?" Beomgyu asked. He could tell something was wrong by the anxious look in Taehyun's owl eyes. Again, it took longer than it should for him to respond.

"My stomach. I was up and down all night because of it, so I'm really tired now, too. I don't know." He added the last part to make it easier to just brush away if Beomgyu didn't take him seriously.

"Oh, sorry I didn't realize. I'm guessing practice made it worse?"

Taehyun nodded, suppressing a whimper from a sudden cramp around his middle.

"C-Can you tell Soobin hyung? 'm going to the bathroom." He said hastily, getting up from the floor and speed walking out the door.

"What was that about?" Huening kai asked.

"Taehyunnie feels sick." Beomgyu mumbled back. "Hey, Soobin hyung! Yah! Stop trying to touch each other's butts!" He called out.

"What do you want Gyu?" Yeonjun chuckled, his hands perched on his hips.

"Somethings wrong with Taehyun. He told me he doesn't feel good and wants to go home. Apparently, he was up most of the night." Beomgyu explained, side eyeing Kai, as he should've noticed his roommate getting up so much.

"Don't look at me! I slept like a corpse and had weird vivid dreams all night." Kai defended with hands up.

"I knew something was up." Soobin murmured. "Where'd he go?"

"Bathroom."

With that, Soobin exited the studio and walked to the mens bathroom. He stood outside the door for a moment, listening for anything out of the ordinary. What was the point in that? If Taehyun was sick he wouldn't be throwing a party in there. Soobin shook his head at himself and pushed the door open. The very first stall was the only one shut, with quiet crying coming from the other side.

"Taehyunnie? Are you okay?" He asked, taking a step closer. The noise stopped abruptly for a second and turned into what sounded like someone pretending they didn't need to catch their breath.

"If you want me gone that's fine, just tell me."

"N-No..."

Soobin's hands fidgeted with anxiety after hearing Taehyun's strained voice.

"Open the door for me, okay?" He encouraged, glancing to the side when another figured entered the space. It was just Yeonjun. He looked to Soobin to confirm if Taehyun was in there.

"Yeonjun hyung is here, too. You don't sound good in there, Taehyun."

Concern grew on Yeonjun's face when he heard Taehyun whine something incoherent and jumbled. It was followed by some shuffling and then sitting on the floor, Taehyun peaked his head around the door and looked up at the two. Unshed tears watered his eyes and his hoodie sleeves were spotted with saliva and vomit near the cuffs.

"Oh, honey." Soobin said sympathetically, sinking to his knees. He pushed Taehyun's hood back and felt the heat radiating from his body.

Taehyun whimpered nervously. He wasn't his normal self anymore, he was still Taehyun, just much smaller and more vulnerable. His big self refused to give into the way his little self wanted to be babied by his hyungs. It would completely blow his cover! But, he felt so awful, it was all he could think about.

"Hey, it's okay. We'll take care of you." Soobin said quietly when he saw Taehyun start to cry.

"Here, you can put my sweatshirt on instead." Yeonjun offered, tugging the fabric over his head.

"Let Binnie take yours off for you."

Taehyun gazed up at Soobin and lifted his arms so his hoodie could be taken off. He shuddered when the cold air hit his arms that were damp with sweat. He made grabby hands to Yeonjun, silently asking for his help. Soobin wiped his eyes and mouth with toilet paper before Yeonjun sacrificed his clothes. The hoodie was a couple sizes too big for Taehyun, but it made him feel much smaller, like a little baby.

"Baby.." He mumbled, putting his thumb in his mouth.

"Baby? I mean, you'll always be our baby." Yeonjun smiled, albeit confused at the random word.

"Mm- Tummy hurts. Wanna go ni' night."

Taehyun was so far gone that he didn't catch the quizzical stares observing him. Yeonjun and Soobin weren't sure how to approach what was happening with their friend. It wasn't everyday that they suddenly acted like a toddler. Well, maybe Kai, but that was just aegyo and his personality. This was different. Taehyun didn't seem fully present.

"Baba.." He whimpered, crawling into Soobin's lap and curling up against him.

"Hi, honey. Let's get you home now. You need your rest, yeah?" Soobin said. He thought the odd behavior was some strange symptom of Taehyun's fever, and he wanted to ask a lot of questions, but he didn't think it would do any good for the time being.

Soobin stood up carefully with Taehyun in his arms, supported on his hip. He suggested that Yeonjun gather the other boys and meet up back at home. Taehyun glued himself to Soobin the entire way back to the dorm, falling in and out of sleep. He grimaced now and then when a new smell passed his nose or his head throbbed a little too hard. Eventually, he woke up from the beeping of their highly secure front door and slid out of Soobin's arm to sit on the floor. He watched Soobin kick off his shoes and stared down helplessly at his laces.

"Need help, Baba." He murmured. Soobin smiled softly and kneeled to help him take off his shoes.

"There you go. Do you want something to eat?"

Taehyun shook his head, his tummy still felt weird and hurt a little bit. Soobin watched him slouch away to his bedroom and sent a text to the others that they were home. He could hear some thumping coming from Taehyun's room and went to investigate. Around the doorway, he saw Taehyun on the floor with his upper body under his bed. A pair of old shoes, some books and storage bins had been pulled out and sat messily beside him.

Taehyun kicked one leg up and made an accomplished squeak. The he pushed himself out from under his bed with a dark blue box about the size of two shoe boxes. He didn't acknowledge Soobin, only sparing him a glance before climbing into his bed. Soobin watched curiously as Taehyun popped the lid off his box. His eyebrows furrowed when the boy held a sippy cup up towards him. It was white with a green lid and had a cute graphic of a zebra, giraffe, and lion on the side.

"Where'd that come from?" He asked curiously. Taehyun pointed bluntly to the box which made Soobin smile.

"No, I meant why do you have that?"

Taehyun pointed to the cup and then himself.

"Juice..." He mumbled, lowering the cup and holding it in his lap.

"O-Okay, uhm I think we still have some. Unless Hyuka secretly chugged the rest of it."

A cute giggle came from Taehyun, as he slowly rocked back and forth with a smile. His special Soobie-hyung didn't say anything mean to him!

"I'll uh, be right back. You should change to something comfy." Soobin said, leaving the room promptly after. He had no idea what he was doing, but concluded that it would all be okay if he followed Tae's lead.

When he returned Taehyun was in the exact same spot, still in his regular clothes. He was shivering and his eyes were all droopy. Soobin had almost forgotten why they came home in the first place. Taehyun seemed to brighten up for a few minutes when they got home, but his energy had clearly diminished.

"Here's your juice." Soobin said softly, crossing the room and sitting down on the edge of Taehyun's bed.

Taehyun took the sippy cup back and held it up to his mouth to bite. Soobin watched curiously until he eventually took a couple small sips. The older got up and grabbed a clean sweatshirt and sweatpants to help him change into.

"Do you need help changing, baby? Is that why you stayed on your bed?" Soobin asked, as he guided the little out of bed.

"Need 'elp." Taehyun repeated. He whimpered when he was stood on two feet and got hit with a bad dizzy spell.

"It's okay. We'll be quick." Soobin reassured. "Arms up, tyunnie." Taehyun was very easy to change and clung to Soobin like a koala bear when they were done.

"Cutie. Would you like watch a movie?"

"Mhmp."

"I take that as a yes?"

"Movie." Taehyun whispered.

Soobin chuckled affectionately and picked Taehyun up into his arms. Like a nervous rabbit, Taehyun burrowed his face into Soobin's shoulder and remained that way until they were sat on the sofa. Soobin kissed his head, draped a soft starry blanket over his back and played with his hair. Taehyun was rarely this cuddly, so he was going to enjoy it while it lasted.

"There's a lot of movies to choose from. Do you have any ideas?" Soobin asked.

"One with kitties." He requested cutely.

"Hmmm kitties you say..." Soobin exaggerated his thinking expression by holding his chin.

"Aristocats? There's also Hello Kitty and The Cat Returns."

"A-istocats." Taehyun picked.

"Sounds good to me."

They cuddled together as the movie played out. About twenty minutes in, Soobin noticed Taehyun squirming around every so often. He suddenly started whimpering and urgently tried to get off of Soobin. He stumbled onto the floor and only took a few steps before collapsing.

"What's wrong?!" Soobin asked, a hint a fear in his worried voice.

Taehyun lurched, starting to heave and gag. Some sort of hidden Dad instincts Soobin didn't know he had kicked in and he snatched Taehyun off the floor and ran with him in his arms to the bathroom. They didn't make it to the toilet, instead Taehyun threw up into the bath tub. He sobbed between each round, his stomach aching and throat burning.

"Oh, I know sweetie. You're okay, Tyunnie. Just breathe, it's okay." Soobin cooed, taking down the shower head and turning on the water.

He avoided spraying Taehyun in the face and aimed the water so it rinsed the mess down the drain. Taehyun continued to cry, using the tub edge as a pillow. Soobin got him to sit up and collected some of the water in his hand to help him clean out his mouth. He felt like a father taking care of his child, he didn't care what mess was made, just that his baby was okay and taken care of.

When the tub was rinsed out Soobin shut off the water and gathered Taehyun in his arms. They sat on the floor together, letting the adrenaline slowly diminish. Taehyun sniffled, no longer sobbing. He was completely worn out from his day. Regressing out of no where was tiring in general, add a fever and tummy bug on top and Taehyun would say he felt like he was going to fall into a coma.

"I'm so sorry you're sick. You'll feel better soon. I told the others to grab some popsicles and medicine to help you feel better." Soobin said, taking Taehyun's mind off of throwing up.

"Baba bed." He murmured. "Tired."

"Honey, why are you calling me baba? I don't mind, I just don't know why you've been acting like this." Soobin asked. He was desperate to know what was going on with him. Taehyun whined and took a minute to gather his thoughts.

"I'm weird, I know it's weird. My mind turns little like-like a kid. It makes me feel better when everythin's too much." Taehyun confessed, breaking off into shoulder shaking sobs. Soobin hugged him closer while he let his words sink in.

"Shhh, it okay. Tell me more, love."

"I can't help it, hyung. I'm sorry! Please don't hate me! Little Taehyunnie needs you!" Taehyun couldn't stop crying. He was overcome with the fear of rejection.

"We'd never hate you. Never! I just need you to explain it a little more, it's okay." Soobin said, guiding Taehyun to rest his head on his shoulder.

"What do you do when you feel like a kid?"

"Borrow Ningies plushies and hide in my bed. If no one's there I watch kid shows all alone a-and wish someone would take care of me." Taehyun let the words tumble past his lips. It was so relieving to finally talk about his secret, but it was just as terrifying.

"I get so lonely and small that I just cry til it all goes away. Everything gets harder to do and more confusing...It's so scary telling you this."

"I know, but I'm so glad you did. It sounds familiar. I think my psychiatrist told me about it when we started going over trauma stuff. It's Age Regressing right?" Soobin spoke softly. Taehyun's heart filled with stars at his words. He knew. His hyung knew! It was like he had been falling for miles and just landed in a strong secure set of arms.

"Mhm."

"Aha, I can see how hard that would be to talk about. You're precious to us, Taehyun, and you always will be. You're never alone. You can always come to me when you feel little." Soobin said lovingly.

He coddled Taehyun for awhile longer, whispering sweet reassurances into his ear and rubbing his back. With the comfort of being taken care of and held, Taehyun quickly grew sleepy again.

"Bed." He murmured. "Tired."

"I'm sure you are. C'mon, you can sleep in my room."

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[little-svt]

About the Author

Hi! It’s your beloved little-svt authors here to share a bit about ourselves! Txt acc is @littletxt

Admin I ~

> You can refer to me as Sweetie, Author-nim or as a strawberri marshmallow (shaped like a heart) or just my name; nellie 🤭 I am also a puppy bunny penguin? Other than when Jun wants me to be a cat then I’m 100% meowing ㅠ ㅠ 🐶🐰🐧🐱🍓

> I am 22 years old. Seventeen is my ult groups but i also enjoy lots of other groups like Monsta X, Ateez, Twice (so many more). My pronouns are she/they/he

> my bias line is Jun, Minghao (The8), Jeonghan, Joshua, Seungkwan and Woozi but OT13!! Team Huihui for life but Jeonghan is rising the ranks 💀💀💀 I think of my boys as my caregivers, the mean a lot to me. <3333

Jun -> Daddy

Hao -> Bàba

Jeonghan -> Appa or Daddy

Joshua -> Dada or Daddy

Seungkwan -> Daddy or Appa

Woozi -> Appa

> I’m not sure if I’ll open requests here often since it takes a lot of mental effort but if you send me an inspiring prompt I might just take it!!

I will always sign off with “~🐶🐰🍓” usually in purple or pink text

Little me

Age range: 2-5 years old but sometimes younger

Favorite colors: pink, white and yellow (but baby blue and white is a killer combo and Hao has me loving green lately)

Favorite animals: whale sharks, whales, penguins, cows, cats, pigs, ferrets, frogs, red pandas, opossums and raccoons (I have so many 😭)

> I don’t consider myself a switch but I’d gladly be a caregiver for some of my kpop babies

Admin II ~ Inactive

> My name is Eden but you can call me Princess 🐰 (yes this is my debut). Golden retriever puppy-bunny 👑🐰💛

> I am 21 years old and I DO NOT have an ult group!! My favorite kpop groups are Seventeen, Tomorrow x Together, Enhypen, Astro and Stray Kids 💛 My pronouns are She/Her

> My biasline for Seventeen includes Vernon, DK, Wonwoo, Dino and The8. Some other biases I have for my favorite groups are Taehyun and Beomgyu, Eunwoo, Jay, Hyunjin and Felix. I will most likely write mainly for my biasline but will probably help with other works such as units.

> Requests are open BUT I am a Uni student and ask that you give me time to get to them. I will try to have content bi-weekly but no strict schedule :)

I will always sign off with “~👑🐰💛“ usually in orange or blue text

Little me

Age range: 3-5 years old leaning older

Favorite color(s): yellow, purple and blue 💛💜💙

Favorite animals: axolotls, puppies, bunnies, kitties and koalas are my favorite animals (obviously there are a lot)

> My main caregivers are my biasline!; Vernon, DK, Wonwoo and Dino 💛💛💛

💌 Any questions? Feel free to hit the ask! 💌

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[dirtykpopsnaps]

Could you do a Caregiver!Soobin with Little!Girlfriend and he asks her about how she feels with a Monster High marathon movie night with snacks and candy with the other members. Taehyun and Beomgyu as Littles as well but are her "older brothers" 🥺

Sure thing!! It’ll be up later on tonight😊😊

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[hyunsuks-beanie]

Princess

Pairing: Caregiver! Taehyun x little! afab! reader

Genre: Soft Smut; Age Play

Trigger Warnings: Age play; caregiver-little dynamics; use of the words "Daddy," "Princess," and "Baby"

Word Count: 1.16k words

Mellow speaks: Ahh this was so much fun to write!!! A massive thank you to the anon who had requested this. I'm so sorry for the long delay, and I hope you enjoy!! Also, please read the "Note" below before reading on!

Note: This piece involves mentions of age play and caregiver-little dynamics. The last time I had posted something of this sort, many people had come for my head, trying to tell me how age regression and age play are the same thing and how the latter can't be sexual. Well, guess what? The two are TOTALLY DIFFERENT things, with age regression being a psychological coping mechanism which isn't sexual, and age play (which also includes caregiver-little scenarios) being a type of roleplay/pretense, which may or may not be sexual. I'm repeating this, scientific research says that caregiver-little dynamics are part of age play, not age regression, and I don't need anyone to tell me otherwise. So I'm not being disrespectful to anyone in any way, but if the themes still bother you, please DO NOT INTERACT. I don't want anyone to start talking shit about stuff they don't know about, and if you try to throw shade, you're gonna be blocked.

Tagging: @freckledwinterfalls

"Daddy!! Bubbles!," you squeal in delight, a smile on your face as you lift your head up, your eyes meeting Taehyun's brown ones. "That's right princess," he whispers, a smile evident in his voice as he sways his hand across the surface of the water. At his touch, the surface turns up in ripples, bubbles floating around your form as you lean back against his chest.

Such moments are hard to come by. With the both of you having lives that are hectic to say the least, moments of pure, unfiltered joy are rare. But being the sensible individuals that you are, you have managed to come up with a solution that allows you to let loose on a common ground. Pretty early on into your relationship, you had come to the conclusion that he liked having someone to take care of, while he came to know that you liked being taken care of.

It was pretty smooth after that, the two of you melting into somewhat of a routine, one where you pretended to be much younger than you really are, while he does his best to provide you with all the love and care that you need. It's your little secret, something saved for when you're in the confines of your home, a place where you can be yourself, unhindered and uninhibited.

Soon enough, Taehyun is helping you step out of the bathtub, a towel ready in his hand as he reaches out to wipe the water off your body. It's like a habit to him by now, a his lips curved into a grin as he looks at you with his orbs filled with love. And you can only giggle softly, your hands gripping his biceps as he runs the towel across your skin. "Daddy...it tickles," you whine, closing your eyes shut as he places a kiss to your neck.

It's always like this. He wipes you off, only to place kisses to the spot after he's done. And maybe it's the way his lips feel against your skin, or maybe it's the cool sensation that sends shivers down your spine. Whatever it is, it never fails to result in goosebumps, and today is no different. It doesn't go unnoticed by your boyfriend, a smirk being painted across his face as he lets his lips wander lower.

Maybe you hadn't noticed, but you playing with the bubbles had sort of an......unexpected effect on him. The way you kept turning around every few seconds, your hips rubbing against his thigh and sometimes even grinding against his naked member, had created a problematic situation for him. Not that he expected you to get a hint on your own, because you never did, always painfully oblivious to his needs. And so he knew, that he would have to take things into his own hands. Just what he was doing at the moment.

His lips continue to trail down your body, moving from your neck to your shoulders before making their way to your chest, open mouthed kisses being placed to your skin. The longer he keeps it up, the more you feel on edge, your legs starting to shake ever-so slightly as your breathing becomes ragged. And just at that moment, the towel makes its presence felt, somewhere you wouldn't have expected. The fabric rubs against your naked core, a whimper that sounds faintly like "D-Daddy" slipping past your lips as you feel your knees buckle.

But Daddy is there to catch you, like he always is. His hands grip your form, lifting you up almost effortlessly until you're in his arms, bridal-style. You can't help but giggle at his the sudden move, your voice deliberately high-pitched as you exclaim, "Daddy is strong!" "Only for you, princess," he replies, gentle as he places you onto the mattress. And then his lips are on yours, the kiss sweet as his chest presses against yours, your breasts flat against his chiseled muscles.

In that moment, you feel safe. Grateful even, for having had found someone who took you for you. Took you for your fantasies and your kinks, and not despite them. And that's the reason why you can't help yourself, letting an "I love you, Daddy" escape you as Taehyun continues to kiss you. The sudden confession makes your boyfriend's heart swell with pride, his eyes softening as he replies with a "And I, you, my princess." Then he gets up, leaving you whining as he leaves to get himself a condom.

But before you know it, he's back again, his tip rubbing against your heat as a moan escapes your lips. "What is it, baby?," he asks, the smirk still on his face as if he doesn't already know what you're insinuating. But the feeling of his member flat against your opening has you going dizzy, words failing you when you try to tell him. "I need you to use your voice, baby," comes his response, his hand deftly moving down, rubbing circles against your clit such that he has you arching your back, desperate for some kind of friction.

"Come on, you can do it," he mumbles against your lips, refusing to relent until he hears you say, "Want Daddy to fuck me." And that's exactly what you say, a sigh slipping past your lips the very next second, when you feel him pushing through your folds, his member finally inside you as he begins pumping. He's slow at first, allowing you to adjust before picking up the pace.

And then it's all pure bliss, his elbows helping him prop his body up as he speeds up, hitting the back of your pussy with each thrust. You can do nothing but moan, the sheer feeling of his cock filling you up driving all thoughts out of your mind until all that's left is his name, loud and clear. He continues to move his hips, skin slapping against skin as a knot tightens somewhere in the pit of your abdomen.

Your moans only grow louder, turning into whines and screams as your toes curl up. His thrusts become harder and sloppier, his own orgasm approaching as low grunts escape him. "D-daddy, I'm-- ahhhh," you whimper, your grip on his biceps tightening. "Wait for me baby," he groans, pumping deeper but slower. You try to hold it in, but in the end, it becomes too difficult to contain, your juices spilling out of your vagina as your body convulsed from the pleasure. And that's all Taehyun needs to let go too, his orgasm rippling through his body as he groans loudly, collapsing on top of you.

It takes you a moment to catch your breath, your fingers reaching up to card through your boyfriend's hair as you smile softly. He hums softly against your chest, placing a gentle kiss to your left breast. "How did I do, Daddy?," you ask, already knowing the answer.

"So good you deserve a prize, princess."

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✎𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐫!𝐭𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧 𝐱 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲

✎ 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟, 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞

✎ 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕; 1.3k

𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺; 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆!𝒕𝒙𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝑴𝑫𝑳𝑩, 𝑨𝑩𝑭, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑳𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔. 𝑰𝒇 𝒔𝒎𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒊 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆. 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒇𝒇 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒕.

𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕; I was thinking of this one request i had for a little!txt request (again, not sure if I sent this in or not ashnn): it’s more of a baby! or toddler!txt x mommy! reader (but you can change it to little! x caregiver! if you like!) so it’s basically where taehyun is scared of thunderstorms but wants to be a big boy and show his older brothers he can sleep on his own. but obviously he can’t 🥺 so he uses his baby brother Kai as an excuse to sneak into his mom’s room for cuddles?

❝ [ @𝒃𝒖𝒈𝒔𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒆] 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇𝒇...

it was that kind of night again.

the nights that taehyun hated. It was storming outside and the rain was beating the glass of his bedroom window. He swallows watching a flash of lightening streak across the darkened sky. With a flash came a loud clap and a roar that was loud enough to make taehyun shrivel underneath his blankets.

it's going to be okay. it's okay. taehyun tried his best to assure himself but his nervousness was raising his body temperature thus making the air underneath the blankets hot and thicker than he expected. He could barely breath under there but it was the closest to the feeling of safety that his mommy gave him.

"tyun you aren't scared are you?". yeonjun teases with his arms folded behind his head. his bed was across from tyun's like how soobin's was across from gyu's. Kai's bed was right beside tyun's but his bed was also vacant, as kai often made it his duty to cuddle with his mommy on nights like this.

something tyun wished he could do.

"Of course he is, look at him. he's hiding!". soobin chimes in. he smirks a little when he sees the small boy peaking from the blankets trying to mask his fear as best as he could. "you know if you're scared you can go in mommy's bed with kai. the hyung's are okay in here". yeonjun adds knowing full well tyun was scared shitless. Yeonjun's comment left a feeling of distress washing over his younger brother's small frame. Thunder rolled across the sky yet again and he trembled at the sound feeling his bladder become weak. "hey! I'm a hyung too. I don't need to be in mommy's bed". he lied. He swallows at the sound of the rain coming down much harder this time around. The splatter of water made him squeeze his legs together tightly, the last thing he wanted was to ruin his bedsheets and pajama shorts over this. "oh because if you need mommy's bed you're not a big boy. that makes you a baby". gyu responds, joining in on the teasing from his own bed. "I am a big boy! I'm in my own bed aren't I?".

"barely. your head isn't even out of your covers all the way". soobin points out. taehyun hesitantly sticks his head out a bit more, not even realizing that himself. His grips his blanket firmly with his clammy fists. "Leave me alone hyung. I can sleep in my own bed. You guys stop messing with me!". they all snicker in laughter at his sudden outburst. Each of them turn over, getting comfortable. "yeah who are we kidding?". yeonjun teases, "taehyun is a big boy like us". watching each of them get comfortable was like a nightmare for taehyun who usually had kai to talk to him throughout his nightly endeavors. Call him a loser all you wanted but he enjoyed conversing with his baby brother. He was precious and he always tried to protect taehyun even if he was younger. But if this is what being a big boy meant, learning to sleep alone then he would have to learn to adjust.

He settled in his blankets watching the silhouettes of his older brothers drift off into their own slumber. Taehyun found the concept insane, being able to sleep comfortably with thunder and lightening flashing through the bedroom windows. It was scary to watch, especially with the weeping willow tree grazing his window. In the daytime, the tree was his friend. he often sat under it to read, climbed up it with kai on sunny days and eat ice cream, and if it's safe to tell you, sometimes he talked to it when he had troubles that he didn't want tell his brothers about. He imagined it was like a grandpa, listening and nodding wisely whenever he expressed his feelings. At night though, and especially during storms he grew scared of the papa willow tree he often found comfort in. It looked angry when it was waving like that in the thunderous breeze, like the branches was reaching out to grab him at any given moment. The thought alone made his heart tank.

you can do this tyunnie. you can sleep. nothing is going to hurt you.

try telling that to the sky, taehyun thought. The thunder rumbled above him and surges of lightening fell across it in his wake. The breeze whirled, so much that the tree actually looked like it was winding back this time. Taehyun felt his heart stop at the sight, each of the branches waiving back long and thin in the light blue void. Taehyun braced himself allowing his conscience to draw a face on the tree bark, one that scared him enough to where his bladder let loose. One by one the branches were coming towards him which led him scurrying out of his bed and into the hallway with a high pitched whine.

tyun couldn't help himself anymore, he was a wimp. Not just that, he just peed himself. The warmth of his fresh tears made his cheeks rosy, his face flushed a cherry red as he cried right in the hallway. Right in the middle of the puddle he was making beneath his feet.

great. just great. he thought.

"tyunnie? what's the matter what happened?". his mommy saw her little boy with his arms over his small face crying, his black shiny strands covering his forehead. he tries his best to look at her with clear eyes but every single time he spoke a knot would form in his throat and he would start crying again. He hated this. He hated feeling like a baby but he was scared. She took her thumbs and dried his tears from his cheeks. she could tell that whatever the problem was, taehyun didn't want to talk about it.

"How about we get you cleaned up okay?".

taehyun was grateful for that, grateful for her. grateful that she gave him a bath that night and told him stories about the things she used to do during thunder storms when she was his age, like read books and play outside. taehyun thought it was crazy that she even left the house during a time like that but that's one thing he loved about her. she was fearless. "you were never afraid of thunderstorms mommy?". taehyun asks while she washes around his ears. "nope, never. I never thought of it as something to be scared of. It was interesting to me". taehyun nodded to himself. "why tyunnie? are you scared of thunderstorms?". he quickly shook his head. "no never! I was just curious that's all". she smiled to herself, finishing up washing his face.

when he was all dry and now in clean clothes she bends to kiss him on his cheeks. the softness of her lips always made him blush. It was obvious whenever taehyun blushed, his dimples waded deep in his cheeks. "I love you tyun. I want you to sleep well okay?". sensing that she was about to leave he clamps his tiny hands around her wrists. "mommy is it okay if I sleep with you tonight? I like talking to kai kai before bed". he lied, well kind of. He liked talking to kai but he was also afraid to sleep alone. She obliged, taking his hand and leading him to her room.

Words couldn't describe how safe he felt within the comfort of his mommy and heuning kai on her huge bed and fluffy blankets. "Hi hyung! are you sleeping with us tonight?". kai smiled brightly in his pink onesie, more than happy to see his brother. Tyun nods with a small smile. His mommy cuddled them both, allowing their heads to sink onto her chest. She had put on a cartoon for them to watch and all of tyun's fear and anxiety left his tiny little heart. He heard thunder and saw all kinds of lightening but it no longer phased him.

If this made him a baby, maybe tyun didn't want to be a big boy after all.

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