Chapter Text
Yoongi was on the verge. He couldn't keep it in anymore. Everything was going to the pepper land cause- ah! It was too much and he needed a break.
As much as he loved his boyfriend (and everything about him. As tough as Yoongi loved to be for the majority of the time, he enjoyed the younger calling him baby. Everything was great in their relationship, besides that one thing, communication, dates, sex) he was scared to be mocked because of his hobby. But his boyfriend wasn't home right now. He should get back pretty late, like always on Fridays.
Yoongi went to a locked box in his closed and took out a floral overall, a simple and thin sleeveless shirt and put them on. He found some baby pink socks and slipped into them. He hugged his poodle plushy and got on the bed to take a nap all comfortable.
He woke up as he felt a familiar had stroking his head. He opened his eyes and saw the one be never wanted to see him like this. He was in the Little space and he didn't find the strength to leave it so he just began crying, hiding his face behind the poodle.
"Baby?" A gentle whisper made Yoongi crawl into a tighter ball.
"I'm sow'e..."
"Baby, don't cry. Why would you be sorry?" Hoseok sat down on the bed pulled the man into a loving embrace.
"You won't like me anymo'e..."
"No, no. Why would you think that? Because you dressed up so pretty? You're beautiful like this, baby." He tenderly grabbed Yoongi's chin in his hand. (Most of the action between them in bed would be far from tender. Well, occasionally foreplay would.) He looked at teary, puffy and red eyes, the trembling lips, the silently sniffing nose.
"Do I?"
"Very." Hoseok flashed him a bright dimply Cheshire smile. "Now why would you cry?"
"You won't want to be my Daddy..."
"Why would you think that? So most of the time you might get possessive, tough, rough, straightforward, but it doesn't mean Daddy wouldn't want to take care of you, baby boy."
"You'we not mad at Yoon?"
"No, my precious honeybee." He placed a warm kiss on Yoongi's forehead and wiped off the tears. "You're so pretty." Yoongi blushed and moved his gaze down to his toy. "What do you got there?"
"Holly. My poodle..."
"What a cute poodle." Hoseok rubbed the milky arms. "Like Yoonie, yes?"
"Yes..." The gummy smile was always the biggest reward to the younger. "You weally want to be my Daddy?"
"For sure. You're to adorable to deny, sweety. You know I love you and if Daddy and Little is something you enjoy I couldn't take it away from you. From my Little."
Yoongi jumped to hug the other with all his might. "I love you, Daddy."
"I love you too, my dear prince."
They spent the whole day playing, then Daddy made dinner and they played some more.
"Baby boy, it's time to go to bed."
"But I wanna play with Daddy..."
"Tomorrow, okay? My sweet Little should sleep and rest, yeah?" Yoongi nodded. "Should I run a bath before night night time?"
"Yes, yes, please, Daddy. YoonYoon wants a bath." The Little clapped happily.
Hoseok chuckled. "Alright." He picked the other up. Not as easy or light as an actual child, but worth it, if it makes his boyfriend happy, Hoseok thought. He carried him to the bathroom and sat him down on the washing machine. He turned on the water and faced his Little. "Baby, put your arms up." Yoongi did and Hoseok pulled off the shirt (after moving the overall suspenders down), socks and, after putting Yoongi on the floor, took off the overall. He saw the kumamon underwear. "That's so cute." Hoseok smirked widely and removed them. The bath was full and Hoseok turned off the water. He lifted up Yoongi and put him in the just warm enough and not too hot water. Yoongi giggled playing by creating little waves with his hands.
"Will Daddy join YoonYoon?" He looked up with the cutes expression Hoseok has ever seen in his life. His stomach flipped ten times from it.
"Alright." Hoseok undressed and got into the bath with the other man.
Later Hoseok helped Yoongi change into cute Winnie the Pooh PJs from the box.
In the morning Hoseok woke up to the smell of his favourite meal. He walked into the kitchen after washing up and saw Yoongi placing plates on table, wearing a big black hoodie and ripped jeans.
"G'morning, babe." Hoseok kissed the older man on the lips, but Yoongi wasn't responding to the kiss as much as usually. "What is it?"
"You know what is..." He said with a pout. "I'm sorry about yesterday."
"Why? You were so happy."
"You didn't even know I was into that stuff... I feel like I lied to you... I understand if you find me repulsive..."
"Of cause I don't, Yoongi. I loved taking care of you. If that's what you like it's fine. I find it adorable. I know about the nonsexual age play. Well, a bit in theory. I don't mind being a Daddy. It's fun actually." Hoseok cupped the other's cheeks to not disturb and disconnect the eye contact.
"You don't want to leave me?"
"No." Hoseok chuckled. "No way. I love you, baby."
"Thank you, Hobi." He hugged his boyfriend by the waist. "I love you so much. Thank you for not leaving me, sunshine..."
"I will never, baby."