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Lesson Learned

Little!Reader, CG!OT8 (Chan, Hyunjin, Seungmin, Minho mentioned)

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Chan = Daddy, Minho = Mama, Changbin = Baba, Hyunjin = Papa, Jisung = Appa, Felix = Mommy, Seungmin = Dada, Jeongin = Eomma

You pout and swing your legs under your chair. Seungmin and Hyunjin sit on either side of you. Everyone is talking and eating.

"Papa, wan help!" You tug on Hyunjin's sleeve, trying to get his attention.

"Hang on, Cutie. Let Papa eat, okay?" Hyunjin smiles at you, letting you know that he isn't upset, even if his words may seem that way.

You nod, but still pout. "Dada, help?" You look up at him.

"Give me a few minutes to eat, Munchkin," he also smiles.

You sit and pout. You're hungry, but you want one of your cgs to feed you. You start to play with your spoon, banging it against your bowl.

"Y/N, stop please. Eat or wait for one of us. Just stop playing with the spoon," Chan scolds you gently. You nod and decide to try and eat your food on your own. You accidentally pull the bowl too close to the edge and it falls. Hot soup spills all over you as the bowl (thankfully plastic) and spoon clatter to the ground.

"Y/N! Why did you do that!" Chan snaps, his voice rising to be heard over the slight chaos. You go silent as he raises his voice, paralyzed with fear.

"Oh, Sweetheart. I'm sorry." He stands and walks over to you. He kneels on the floor next to you. "I didn't mean to yell at you, Sweetheart. Daddys sorry, Baby." His voice is soft and gentle as he tries to calm you

"My sowwies Daddy. My sowwies I make messies." Your voice is soft and slightly afraid.

"It's okay. It was an accident. I'm not mad, Baby. Come on, I think you need a bath." Chan picks you up gently.

You nod.

"You want some help?" Hyunjin asks.

"Sure." Hyuniin stands from the table and follows you and Chan to the bathroom.

By "help" Hyunjin had obviously meant he would play with you. While Chan cleaned you up, Hyunjin got out your basket of bath toys and distracted you.

After your bath, Hyunjin takes you back to the kitchen. He gets a new bowl of soup and sits at the table with you. "Come on, Cutie. Let's try this again." He starts to feed you the soup.

Chan hadn't followed, being stopped by Minho. "Okay, I've got an idea. New rule: someone feeds Y/N before the rest of us eat. Just to prevent this from happening again."

"Agreed. We can pass it on to the others after Y/N is in bed, though. I don't want them to think we're mad at them when it was just an accident."

Minho nods, "Got it."

[minminyoonjii]

Please do more ot8 x reader headcannon! Especially of little!reader stuff. I can never find any of skz and they are my comfort when small. Maybe you could do one where the reader finally calls them by a name (daddy, papa, mommy, oppa. Etc). And maybe it could be hinted at poly ot8 so each person has their own name?

Ahhh I just love your writing

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🌹CW

Wholesome|Domestic Settings|Anxiety Attack|Getting Hurt|Eating Disorder|Hurt/Comfort|Tooth Rotting Sweet|A Lot of Crying|Will Hit the Feels|Stray Kids being Great CGs'|Kim Seungmin Curses

💌 This is a work of fiction, I by all means don't force ship anyone. They have the right to love whomever they want.

🍄Wordcount: 2.2K

Bang Chan

"Channie," you whispered, cupping his cheeks. Chan groaned, squinting at you "Baby, what are you doing up this early?" he rasped, wrapping his arms around your waist. You pursed your lips "Wanna play with Channie, it's already morning," you said, bouncing on his torso. Chan chuckled, sitting up "Aww, did my baby decide to slip?" he asked, brushing the knots out of your hair. You nodded, "Hurry Channie, the sun is going soon," you said, patting his bare chest. He cooed, "Baby, the sun barely came up," he said, checking the time. You huffed your cheeks "Still," you whined, squirming on his lap. He chuckled, "Okay baby, let's wash up and I'll prepare our breakfast after," he said, carrying you around his hip.

You giggled, "Thank you, daddy," you said, kissing his cheek. Chan froze in place, eyes widened. Your breath hitched, feeling the shift in tension. "I didn't mean to, Chris," you said, choking up on the lump in your throat. Chan winced, "Baby, do you want to call me daddy?" he asked, noticing your tear-brimmed lashes. You nodded, tucking your face into his neck. Chan smiled, "You can call me that, little one," he reassured, rubbing your back. You perked your head "Really?" you asked meekly. He chuckled, setting you on the bathroom counter "Of course, I've been waiting for this day for a long while," he admitted, kissing your forehead. You let out a shaky exhale "Daddy?" you whispered, looking up at him. He booped your nose, "Yes, little one?" he asked, smiling down at you.

Lee Minho

"Cupcake, where are you?" Minho chuckled, looking around the living room. You giggled, "Not here," you said, hiding behind the curtains. Minho gasped, "Why thank you for letting me know, talking curtain," he said, checking behind the sofa. You covered your mouth, heart pounding within your chest as Minho walked closer. "Where could my little cupcake be?" he questioned, placing his hands by his waist. You held your breath when Minho checked the curtains beside you "Not here either," he sighed, walking away. You released your breath, making a loud exhale. "Oh cupcake, is that you?" Minho asked, turning his gaze back towards the curtains. You shook your head, moving the curtains as well.

Minho chuckled under his breath "Well, if that isn't my cupcake. I guess I'll have to finish the bibimbap I made," he hummed, walking towards the kitchen. You came out of the curtains, tripping over the stray fabric with a loud thud. Minho gasped, rushing towards you "Cupcake, are you alright?" he asked, checking your body for blooming bruises. You held your knee, tears spilling down your cheek "Mama, it hurts," you wailed. Minho hit the curtain, "There, mama hit the curtain for hurting you," he said, smacking the stray fabric. You giggled, smacking the fabric as well. Minho smiled, "Come here, mama will heal you right up," he said, lifting you up. You wiped your tears with your sleeve "Mama heal boo-boo?" you asked, looking at him. Minho smiled, kissing your tears away "Mama will heal all your boo-boos'," he said, looking for the first aid kit.

Seo Changbin

"Agi-ah, it's time to wake up," he whispered, brushing your hair away from your face. You huffed your cheeks, "No," you whined, turning away from him. Changbin chuckled, "Don't you want to start the day, agi?" he asked, poking your sides. You thumped your feet against the bed, pulling the blankets over your head. Changbin cooed, "Aww, are you doing your cranky bunny thumps?" he asked, patting your bum. You huffed, facing him "Don't wanna wake up," you grumbled, holding your plushie tight. Changbin chuckled, "I know agi but it's getting close to lunchtime already," he said, stroking your hair. You furrowed your eyebrows "Don't want lunch," you mumbled, covering your face.

Changbin's eyes widened, "Why don't you want lunch, agi-ah?" he asked, pulling the blankets covering your face. You averted your gaze "Big me said no," you whispered, tucking your face behind your plushie. Changbin's breath hitched, "Did they really say no?" he asked, lowering the plushie. You gulped, nodding your head. He frowned, "Little ones like you need to eat to stay healthy," he explained, pulling you out of your blanket cocoon. You frowned, "But big me said no, baba," you whispered, lying against his chest. Changbin gulped, and his heart ached at your tone. "Baba will talk to big you afterwards, but for now, can you come down for lunch with us?" he asked, cradling your body. You pursed your lips, "Baba, promise?" you asked, holding his arm. Changbin smiled, "Baba, promise," he said, kissing your forehead.

Hwang Hyunjin

"Where's our little lovely?" Hyunjin asked, taking a sip of his water. Chan hummed, "They were taking a nap earlier. Could you check up on them, Jinnie?" he asked, drinking his pineapple juice. Hyunjin nodded, "Sure," he said, walking up the stairs. "Lovely?" he whispered, peeking his head through the door. You squealed, "Jinnie!" you giggled, wrapping your arms around his waist. He chuckled, hugging you back "Hello, little love," he cooed, pampering kisses all over your face. Your giggles didn't stop as you stared up at him. Hyunjin cooed, "What were you doing, lovely?" he asked, walking into the room with you clinging around his waist. You gasped, releasing your hold "Jinnie, no see," you said, laying over the scattered papers. Hyunjin raised and eyebrows "Why can't I see?" he asked, tilting his head. You huffed your cheeks "Cause it not done yet," you said, stating the obvious.

Hyunjin chuckled, "If so, can I draw something while you finish yours?" he asked, holding a piece of paper. You hummed "Otay," you said, moving your drawing away from Hyunjin's gaze. He smiled, sketching some flowers on his paper. You dusted the paper, staring at your finished work. Hyunjin noticed, "Is it done?" he asked, setting his pencil down. You nodded, turning back to face him. He cooed, "Are you ready to show me, little love?" he asked, stroking your cheek. "Yeah," you said, setting the paper in front of him. It was a drawing of him and you. Papa was written over his character. Hyunjin gasped, his heart swelling with joy "Do you want to call me papa?" he asked, holding the paper to his chest. You nodded, lowering your gaze. Hyunjin picked you up, holding you close "I'm more than happy being your papa, little love," he said, kissing your nose.

Han Jisung

"Jisung," you said, poking his sleeping body. Jisung squinted his eyes, "What's wrong, sweetheart?" he rasped, sitting up. You frowned, "I can't sleep," you whispered, fidgeting with your fingers. He sighed in relief "Come here, we can cuddle," he slurred, pulling you close. You tucked your head under his chin. "I feel your anxiety, sweetheart," he whispered, kissing your hair. You frowned, "I'm sorry," you whispered, curling away. He grunted, tightening his grip "Stay," he said, making you pause. Jisung hummed, rubbing your back "Do you want to tell me what's going through that pretty head of yours?" he asked, moving back to see your face. You pursed your lips, "I'm scared," you whispered, shaking your head. Jisung furrowed his eyebrows, cupping your cheeks "What are you scared of?" he asked, confusion written on his face. You whined, anxiety spiking once more.

Jisung noticed, "There's nothing to be afraid of, sweetheart. You're safe," he reassured but your anxiety kept growing. "What if you're not there?" you whispered, digging your nails into your palm. Jisung frowned, "What's triggering you, sweetheart?" he asked, worry building up in his chest. You sniffled, tears welling up in your eyes "Appa," you whimpered, head pounding. Jisung's eyes widened, "Appa's here, sweetheart. Tell appa what's wrong." he cooed, rocking your trembling body. You whined, "Head hurts, appa," you said, catching your breath. Jisung wiped your tears, "Can you hear appa's heartbeat?" he asked, holding you close to his chest. You nodded, shutting your eyes. "Follow appa's heartbeat and breathe," he instructed, holding you through it. "Sweetheart?" Jisung whispered, listening to your shallow breathing. He smiled, realizing you fell asleep "Sweet dreams," he whispered, falling back to sleep with you tucked in his arms.

Lee Felix

"Lixie!" you squealed, running into his arms. Felix chuckled, "Hello, my little sunshine," he said, biting your cheek. You huffed, "Naur," you whined, squirming out of his grasp. Felix gasped, "Where did you learn that from?" he teased, pressing your cheeks together. You whined, glaring at him. Felix cooed, "Such a cutie," he said, letting go of your face. You took your chance and hid behind Chan "Daddy, I'm being bullied," you whined. Felix held his chest "Sunshine, you hurt me," he gasped, dramatically clawing the air. You furrowed your eyebrows, "Lixie?" you whispered, watching him slump to the ground. You looked back at Chan "Daddy is Lixie going to be okay?" you asked, afraid that you actually hurt Felix. Chan hummed, "Oh no, I'm not sure, little one. What should we do?" he asked, playing along. You whimpered, walking towards Felix's limp body. You poked his cheek but there was no reaction.

By this point, you were genuinely scared. "Lixie, wake up I don't like this," you said, voice wobbling but Felix didn't move. Tears streamed down your cheeks, "Mommy, why aren't you moving? Daddy, Mommy isn't moving!" you wailed, alerting the whole house. Felix sat up at your cries, "Mommy's so sorry, sunshine," he said, pulling you close to his chest. You sobbed, hands gripping his shirt. Chan handed Felix a glass of water "We went too far," he frowned, stroking your hair. Felix rubbed your back "Take a sip," he said, tilting the glass past your lips. You drank eagerly, heaving for a breath of air right after. Felix wiped your tears, "Mommy didn't mean to scare you this much," he said, stroking your cheeks. You sniffled, "Thought mommy died," you whispered, rubbing your puffy eyes. Felix's heart broke, "I'm so sorry, my little sunshine," he said, holding you close.

Kim Seungmin

"Do you have the list, munchkin?" Seungmin asked, checking his pockets. You nodded, handing Seungmin the grocery list "It's right here, Minnie," you said, bouncing on your heels. Seungmin chuckled, "Focus munchkin, Minho hyung wants the groceries back as soon as possible," he said, pushing the trolley. You nodded, following Seungmin "Operation get mama groceries is a go!" you cheered, looking through the aisles. Seungmin sighed fondly, "Don't run off too far, little munchkin," he said, looking through the list. "Otay, Minnie," you said, sticking close to him. Seungmin smiled, placing the things into the trolley "Could you get a few cartons of pineapple juice?" he asked. "For daddy?" you questioned, tilting your head. He chuckled, "That's right. Make sure to get his favourite," he said, checking off the things they got. You nodded, "Otay," you said, walking into the juice aisle.

As you were looking, someone bumped into your shoulder "Watch it, bastard," he cursed. You rubbed your shoulder, "You're not supposed to say bad words," you retorted, glaring at him. He laughed, poking your aching shoulder "What are you going to do about it?" he mocked, pushing you back with each word. Seungmin heard the commotion "Yah! What do you think you're doing?" he asked, walking towards you. He scoffed, "Mind your own business," he said, looking over his shoulder. Seungmin clenched his jaw "Munchkin, come here" he said, walking closer. The man dug his grip into your shoulder, drawing a whimper from your lips. "Dada!" you wailed, fear setting in. Seungmin's adrenaline pumped in, "Get the fuck off, my little one," he cursed, kicking the man's legs. The man groaned, releasing his grip for a split second, letting you escape behind Seungmin. "Dada," you sniffled, burying your face into his neck as he carried you. Seungmin shushed you, "Dada's here," he whispered, rubbing your back.

Yang Jeongin

"They woke up pretty young today. Do you think you handle it, Innie?" Changbin asked, carrying you. Jeongin nodded, "Trust me, hyung. I've taken care of my sibling before. This will be fine," he said, reassuring Changbin. He sighed, setting you on Jeongin's lap "Alright, but if anything happens, call us," he said, slipping on his shoes. "I will, hyung," he said, holding your hand up to mimic a wave. Changbin cooed, "Goodbye, agi-deul," he said, waving back as he left. You look up at Jeongin "Baba, buhbye?" you asked, tearing up. Jeongin cooed, bouncing you on his lap "They have work to do, angel," he explained. You pouted, "Baba go work?" you asked, tilting your head. He nodded, "That's right, so it's just us," he said, slipping your pacifier between your lips. You suckled on in, staring up at Jeongin with wide eyes.

Jeongin chuckled, "Let's get you brekkie, angel," he said, carrying you on his hip. You laid your head on his shoulder, suckling your pacifier in contentment. Jeongin smiled, taking out the fruit bowl Minho prepared. "Are fruits okay with you?" he asked, sitting down with you on his lap. You nodded, spitting out your pacifier. Jeongin cooed, feeding you the slices of fruit "Such a good angel," he praised, rubbing your back. You held Jeongin's hand, wanting him to feed you more "Ninnin, feed," you whined. Jeongin gasped, "Am I Ninnin?" he asked, feeding you another slice. You nodded, chewing on the fruit. Jeongin smiled, holding you closer "You're so cute, angel," he cooed. You huffed, opening your mouth "Ninnin," you said, glaring at the fruit. Jeongin noticed, "I'm sorry," he chuckled, feeding you more. You hummed, "It otay, ninnin," you slurred, patting Jeongin's shoulder. Jeongin snorted a laugh at your remark, feeding you till you were full.

[mystarsohee]

Hi! What are your thoughts on XDH as caregivers?

-🧶

xdiz as caregivers !

genre: fluff

!!! non sexual agere, no cg names used

cg!xdinary, gn!reader

goo gunil 🐹

hes doing his best ok!!

very cautious and careful with you,

because the last thing he wants is for you to get hurt!!!

when you do get hurt, he feels like the worst person alive

immediately panics, and rushes to help you ｡ﾟ(ﾟ´Д｀ﾟ)ﾟ｡

hes the sweetest though,

it takes him a bit to figure out the caregiver thing but he'll get there

he'll do literally anything if its for you

after you sleep he watches videos on things like how to braid hair, how to make cookies, etc

he literally goes down rabbit holes for you

you love it so much so the lack of sleep is worth it for him

kim jungsu 🐱

you think hes the coolest person in the world

only because he can play the piano

whenever he finds out you have a new favorite song, his mission is to learn it on the piano

will definitely give you personal concerts

WITH choreo too ♪( ´θ｀)

you'll play along too, trying to get him to complete your hand heart, making signs, etc

and your plushies will also join the fun!!

tried to teach you piano but you just like pressing whatever keys you want

loves holding your hand

loves it even more when you swing your arms back and forth while holding hands

kwak jiseok 🐥

the SILLIEST EVER.

i see him more like an older brother rather than a parental figure (idk how to word this pls understand)

like he'd get so competitive playing video games with you but he'll let you win anyways

he also gets super excited when you open a new toy he forgets its yours LMAO

but yeah he gives total older brother, like hes just playful all the time

(lovingly) teases you (^o^)

sometimes he goes too far by accident but he'll make it up to you with some ice cream and cuddles

he definitely loves to play pretend with you

again hes just super silly, and loves it when you follow along and be silly with him

your ipad is filled to the brim with selfies of the both of you making funny faces

kim seungmin 🦊

idk how you did it but he is absolutely whipped for you

has cuteness aggression because of you

like its bad

he just wants to cuddle you all the time

hugs hugs hugs

he just loves you so bad

you'll catch him staring at you and you just look at him like (-.-) wut

whenever the members are hanging out with you guys,

he gets all serious and makes sure they behave!!

he doesn't want them to be too loud or anything around you thats why

you could get him to buy whatever toy you want

only if you give him plenty of hugs of course

doesn't like letting you do anything for yourself

in a good way, you're just a little baby anyways

han hyeongjun 🐰

he loves to color with you

one time you got sad because his coloring was very neat, unlike yours

after that he made sure to never color inside the lines again

loves to read you bedtime stories

sometimes he'll make up stories too,

he'll get too invested and won't realize that you're asleep already

so patient with you

if you can't decide what you want to eat

he'll stay in the kitchen with you going through the fridge and pantry and coming up with ideas for you to choose from

paints your nails!!! (i wrote abt this btw hehe)

you two try to have movie nights, but your attention span isnt very high..

just ends up with you falling asleep tbh

its okay he'll carry you to your room of course （＾ν＾ )

lee jooyeon 🐺

takes playing pretend SO seriously

like the both of you will have foam swords in your hands,

and you guys are crawling around the house together so you don't get caught by the broccoli monster (≧∀≦)

you love it tho

he LOVES making you laugh

like he'll do whatever it takes

silly dances, dressing up in a funny outfit

accidentally turned you into a mega prankster

when he pranks his own members, you're usually around so you take from him

obviously since you learned from him he knows its coming

but he will 'fall for it' just for you

the two of you will team up against his members you will die of laughter everytime

he would definitely sing you to sleep

you end up not being able to sleep without him singing,

so he'll record a bunch of lullabies for you, even making songs for you whenever hes away!

authors note: HI ANON!! thank you for sending this in, i lowkey rushed it :< this is my first time doing bulletpoints or anything thats not a full fic so im kind of nervous!! pls send feedback!! i have another request waiting.. i feel bad because it was sent in a few days ago :(( but its also xdiz related so i guess this helped brainstorm!

[anxious-dumpling]

Chapter Two: Father's Day! (3,000 words.)

♡ Fandoms: BTS, Stray Kids!

REQUESTS OPEN :)

RULES IN END NOTES!

♡ Characters:

Little!Reader

CG Jungkook

CG Taehyung

Playcare Owner Hoseok

EA Felix

EA Hyunjin

Little Jimin, IN, Seungmin

Everyone else is Teachers!

♡ Genre: SFW Littlespace, Fluff, Non Idol AU!

After moving from the rural city of Geochang to the bustling city of Seoul, your parents Jungkook and Taehyung decide to start you in a new Playcare Centre. Life is about to be so much different!

Time to be brave!

Like a kitty cat stalking her unsuspecting prey, you crawl up onto the bed.

"Papa," You whisper, leaning in close to his angelic face as he snores lightly, his dirty blonde hair splayed messily across his pillow. You bump the end of your nose into the tiny mole on his cheekbone. As he begins to stir, you turn to tap Jungkook's arm. "Daddy."

Both men slowly blink away their sleep, smiling weakly when they realize who's sitting between them.

Taehyung grabs his glasses from the nightstand, sliding them on and pulling you in for a warm hug.

"Good morning, early bird," He rasps, kissing your hair.

"Happy Father's Day," You cheer as calmly as you can, not wanting to startle them. "Wait... Or is it, 'Merry'?"

He laughs. "Whichever you want."

"Happy-Merry Father's Day, Papa," You decide, moving to give Jungkook a hug. "Happy-Merry Father's Day, Daddy."

"Thank you, baby," He snarls, squeezing you so tight to his bare chest you think you might snap like a bread stick!

You joke, "Owww!"

"You're the cutest." His tattooed hands fall to your waist as you pull away, heart fluttering as he fondly gazes up at you. "Aren't you?"

"Uh huh. You know what else I am, Papa and Daddy?"

Tae guesses, "Oh. You're... Jeon-Kim Haen?"

"You're hungry?" Jungkook adds.

"You're sleepy?"

"My favorite girl?"

"Funny?"

You can't help but giggle at their silliness, scrunching your nose at them.

"Sweet?"

"Creative?"

"Thoughtful?"

"Smart?"

"No," You shake your head. When they send you suspicious looks, you admit, "Okay, fine. I'm all'ose things. But I'm also... a chef!"

At the same time, they croon, "Ooh. A chef?"

You give a confident nod, putting on your best acting skills and sniffing the air. "Mmmm. What's that smell, you guys?"

They catch on quickly.

Taehyung grins boxily, "Did you make breakfast for us, sweetheart?"

Jungkook throws off the covers. "Well, we have go find out."

"Yeah!" You agree, climbing off the bed. "We have to go find out! Come on!"

Before Jungkook even has the chance to pull on a shirt, you grab his hand and drag him out of the room, Taehyung loyally following along behind you. The early morning sunshine breaks over you as you turn the corner, entering the sunny kitchen area together.

They both gasp softly at the sight that greets them.

Of course you cooked breakfast!

"Haen-ie," Taehyung's grin widens.

"Sit, sit, sit!" You push him forward, pleased to see him and Jungkook taking seats at the table. "I'll get water for you!"

As you run over to the fridge, the two men share a loving glance over the plates of food in front of them. You've spoiled each of them with a pile of hot, crispy eggs and fried rice leftovers, garnished with a pink marshmallow and a very, very large side of ketchup. 

"I can't believe this, baby." Jungkook giggles cutely, as you return with a jug of cold water.

Taehyung is almost doubled over. "The marshmallow. Aww."

"Water for Daddy," You announce, pouring some into his glass. It slips a little, spilling a puddle onto the table, but Jungkook's hands shoot out and help you keep the jug steady. You do the same for Taehyung's glass with some more help from him. "And water for Papa!"

"Thank youuu," He cooes, taking a sip and very seriously considering the taste, as if it's a fine wine. "Mmmm. Very good."

Jungkook asks, "Chef Haen-nim, where did you get this delicious water?"

"It's straight from the Han River," You proudly tell him, taking a seat. "Masitkke deuseyo, Papa and Daddy."

"Masitkke deuseyo."

"Masitkke deuseyo," Taehyung bows, picking up his chopsticks and trying the rice, groaning as he chews. "Mm. Amazing."

Technically, it was him who cooked it for dinner last night, but it's been sprinkled with your love now! Even tastier!

"It looks like you-." Jungkook laughs, turning over his burnt egg. "Baby, did you cook this in the air frier?"

"Yep!" You chirp, watching as he stuffs it in his mouth, politely ignoring the blackened edge. "It was so easy!"

Your Papa and Daddy always tell you not to use the stove or the oven without their help, even if you put on the protective mittens, so you had to find another way to cook breakfast. It was scary hearing the sizzling oil and the loud, robot-like beep of the air fryer, but you love your Papa and Daddy so much that you forced yourself to be brave. You showed that stupid fryer who's boss - Jeon-Kim Haen!

"You're so talented, sweetness," Taehyung praises you. "Would you like to try Papa's marshmallow?"

He holds it to your lips, popping it into your mouth.

"S'ank you!"

"What about you, Jagi?" He looks at his husband. "You should eat your marshmallow, too. Don't waste it."

"Ah. So right," The man agrees, pinching it between his fingers.

"No, no, no," He stops him. "With the rice and eggs."

You giggle, trying not to spit gooey, pink dribble all over your chin as Jungkook gawks. "Wh-?! Punk, you fed yours to Haen already!"

"She loves marshmallows."

"Yah," He complains, twitching his head to the side and readying himself for the bite he's about to take. "How convenient."

"Haen-ie, Papa's smart, isn't he?"

You nod. "Papa is very smart."

"Smarter than Daddy, right?"

"Uh-huh."

Jungkook scoffs, smiling in the dim sunlight at the both of you before taking a bite of everything on his plate.

You wait with bated breath as he tests it out, surprisingly unfazed by the mixture of burnt egg, stale rice, and the sugary gummy.

"Aigo," He mutters, coughing a laugh, swallowing it down like a thick tar. "Why is it good?"

The three of you burst into giggles.

"What?! You're weird, Daddy."

He places his chopsticks down and cradles your face, pressing a wet, sweet-smelling kiss to your cheek. "Best breakfast ever, baby."

Taehyung subtly adds, "But Papa is going to have to cook us some real food after this..."

"Hyunjin-ie!" You squeal as soon as you enter the classroom. "Good morning!"

"Good morning, Haen-ie," The EA smiles gracefully, kneeling down to give you a brief, friendly hug. Leaning away, he holds both your hands, looking up at you with a gentle gaze and his long hair pulled back into a stylish bun. "How are you today?"

"You should ask me what I had for breakfast," You giggle, squeezing his fingers.

"Oh? What did you have for breakfast?"

"I had eggs, rice, and," You pause, cracking yourself up by whispering loudly, "Marshmallows!"

Hyunjin gasps like you've just slapped him, dramatic as ever. "Marshmallows?!"

"Yeah! Pink ones!"

"Why, why, why?"

"I made breakfast for my Papa and Daddy be- because it's Father's Day," You explain, beaming.

"Is that right? I can see why your Papa calls you 'sweetness', Haen-ie."

"It's because I'm sweet!"

"Yes, it is." Standing up, the man leads you over to the cubby shelves. "Sweet as a marshmallow!"

Putting away your backpack and greeting the other teachers, you head over to the toy area, where your friends Jeongin, Seungmin, and Jimin are grooving out to this morning's song, 'Wiggle, Spin!'. The three of them break out in excitement when they spot you. 

"Haen-ie!" Jeongin exclaims, the alien antennas on his headband wobbling around. "Look! We're dancing!"

"I like dancing!"

"No, we're wiggling and spinning," Seungmin corrects the boy, spinning in a circle when the song tells him to. "See?"

As the rest of you follow suit and do a spin, Jimin claims, "This is dancing!"

"You gotta wear a headband, too," Jeongin grabs a matching one from the basket nearby, sliding it on your head. "There you go!"

"Thanks, Jeongin!"

"You're welcome, Hae- Oh!"

The song is suddenly telling you to wiggle your hips next, so you make sure to follow the command. Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle!

Once the move is over, Jeongin finishes his sentence. "You're welcome, Haen-ie."

"Who's Haen-ie?"

He tilts his head, copper colored hair falling over his eye. "What? It's you!"

"Nuh-uh. My name is Beep-Boop now!" You wag your antennas side to side. "'Cuz I'm an alien! See?"

"Ohhhh." He grins, his eyes squished closed. "You're welcome, Beep-Boop!"

"Beep-Boop," Jimin chirps.

Seungmin copies him. "Beep-Boop!"

"Beep-Boop," You agree with the alien. "Beepy-Beepy-Boop!"

"Beeeeep!"

"Hey, friends," Yeongbok's voice comes. You look up at him, met with the lovely EA's bright smile. You feel your whole body preen like a flower under a ray of sunlight, his antennas bouncing all over the place as he approaches you. "Can I dance with you?"

Without even thinking, all four of you waste no time shouting at him, "Beep-Boop!" 

He blanches a little. "Is that a yes?"

You grab his hand. "Yes!"

"Aw. Thank you, kind alien. Did you guys know it's Father's Day today?"

"Oh! Yeah! I gave my Dad a big hug this morning," Seungmin announces.

Yeongbok's crooked smile widens. "That's amazing, Seungmin-ie."

"I hugged my Dad, too!"

You tell him, "I made my Papa and Daddy breakfast."

"Oh, Yeongbok," Jimin's mouth forms a pink 'O', like he's just remembered something. "Haen-ie has two Dads, you know!"

As everyone does another spin, Yeongbok agrees, "Yeah, she does. Isn't that great?"

"She's so lucky."

You stick a finger up, wanting to set something straight. "But Jimin, two Dads means there's- there's twice the Dad-farts!"

"Haen-," Yeongbok tries his best not to burst into laughter like the boys do. "Haen-ie, we don't talk about that sort of thing."

"And you can never decide who you want a piggyback from."

"She said, 'fart'!"

"And also, you can't use their shoes for playing dress-up, 'cuz they only have ugly loafers and grandpa sandals."

"Haen-ie, I hope that's not in your presentation today," Yeongbok chides very lightly.

"What? Shoes, or farts?"

He gives you a cheeky look. "Aigo. I'm going to tell Hyunjin that you're a little trickster."

"Hyunjin loves me," You argue, squealing when the EA grabs at your tummy, digging into you with tickling fingers. "Hey! He loves me!"

"Trickster," He taunts, "You're a little trickster!"

Pushing at his shoulders, you laugh, "That- That tickles, Ye-Yeongbok-ie! Ah!"

"Get off Beep-Boop!"

As Hoseok switches off the dancing song, your alien friends all jump your attacker, dog-piling him until he trips, landing on his butt on the foam padding of the floor. Headbands go flying, legs kicking wildly as Yeongbok growls in defeat like a wounded animal.

"Okay, friends," Your teacher interrupts the chaos, smiling knowingly at you as you stand there innocently.

"I'm sorry," Yeongbok laughs in his deep voice, "I'm sorry!"

"Dance time is over. Let's head over to our desks and get ready to give our presentations!"

You thrust your hands out at the pile of your friends, shouting, "Lazer beam!"

They all flop onto their sides, slowly rising and heading over to the learning area to recover from your dangerous alien powers.

You remember on your first day at Playcare, Hyunjin explained that dancing before class helps everybody get rid of their morning jitters, but you don't think that's entirely true. You did lots of dancing this morning, and as you watch Ahyun finish her presentation and return to her table, receiving a high-five from Hoseok, you can confirm that there is definitely at least one or two jitters in your belly.

When the applause dies down, your teacher speaks.

"Okay. Next on our list is," Hoseok scrolls down the iPad screen. "Ah. Haen-ie!"

He clicks around, causing a photo of you, Taehyung, and Jungkook to appear on the whiteboard, replacing Ahyun's family.

Everyone gives you a soft round of applause as you freeze up, unsure.

Jeongin and Jimin cheer, "Yay, Haen-ie!"

"Yay, Haen-ie!"

"You got this," Yeongbok pets your shoulder, the tiny freckles on his nose scrunching as he smiles.

"I got this," You whisper to yourself, standing from your seat.

Yeongbok and Hyunjin both send you a thumbs up, Hoseok gesturing for you to begin whenever you're ready.

You got this!

You shouldn't be nervous! These are your friends!

With one last glance over your shoulder at Taehyung and Jungkook on the board, you muster up the courage to face the class and begin politely, "Happy Father's Day, ev- everyone. This is my Papa and Daddy... Papa's the blonde one, and Daddy's the tall one."

You sound a bit like a robot, reciting the speech you wrote with Hoseok's help a few days ago.

"My Papa's a hairdresser and I love him because he makes my hair pretty every day. He's good at cutting hair and making it different colors, but he also likes doing pottery and taking photos with his big camera. My Daddy, he's an accountant... I don't know what that is, but he's very good at it, too. He likes to work out and he has lots of tattoos, and I love him because he ties my shoelaces for me."

You spot Hyunjin pouting harder than ever from the back of the class, looking like you've stolen his candy.

Yeongbok simply looks like a kicked puppy.

"Oh, and he does this thing called deadlifting," You giggle, remembering. "But he uses me instead of actual weights. It's really funny."

Small smiles break out across their faces.

"There's lots of reasons I love them, but Hoseok-seonsangnim said I only have two or three minutes.... so-, um..."

If you listed all of the reasons you loved your Papa and Daddy, you'd need at least three hours.

At least!

When you're at a loss for what else to say, Hoseok helps you out by prompting, "Why'd you choose this photo, Haen-ie?"

"Oh! I chose it because it's from the- from the day we moved to Seoul, and because Papa said it has his good side in it."

"Ahhh."

You point out, "We're at a cafe 'cuz it was a long drive from Geochang, and they were hungry. Well, that's what Papa said, but they didn't actually eat much. They just buyed this, um, little cake with a love-heart and 'Welcome Home', on it, and we ate it together."

Your teacher sends you a cheerful grin. "That's lovely, Haen-ie. Anything else you want to tell us?"

You share a glance with your table, where Yeongbok is shaking his head at you and the boys are all nodding.

Your ears go pink.

Yes, there is something else!

"Having two Dads means... you get twice the," You tease, watching your EA facepalm into the table. "Dad jokes!"

He raises his head, pleasantly surprised. You had managed to go the whole presentation without mentioning farts.

"Great job, Haen," Hoseok claps, rallying the class to join in. "Great job."

Returning to your desk, you sit down in your chair, welcomed back by Yeongbok petting your shoulder again.

"I did it!" You whisper. "I didn't even cry, or anything!"

"Amazing," He agrees.

"Okay, everyone. Only a few more to go now. Next up is-!"

That night, Taehyung lets you share the rest of the marshmallows while you all watch Jungkook's favorite movie - one with no swearing, punching, or bad guys, of course - Spirited Away. It's lucky that your tough Daddy is just as in love with Ghibli movies as you are!

After Chihiro crosses the river and Sen is freed from the Bathhouse, the credits start rolling.

Wrapped up in a blanket, Tae jokes, "How many times have you guys seen this movie now? Thirty?"

"A thousand."

"A thousand," You both say at the same time, giggling and high-fiving afterward.

After that, your Papa and Daddy decide they want to watch something else.

Your performance!

You step up onto the imaginary stage, which is really just the lounge room rug, and recite your speech all over again just for them. You don't sound so much like a robot, anymore. You sound like Jeon-Kim Haen, telling your parents how much you love them.

You love them because they always hold both your hands when you cross the street, which is very important!

You love them for making sure your clothes are clean, your belly is full, and your heart is happy.

You love the warm bear hugs Taehyung gives you, and you love the bone-crushing hugs Jungkook gives you.

You love Taehyung because when he sings you to sleep, it sounds like deep thunder clouds and smooth rocks.

When Jungkook sings you to sleep, it sounds like you're already dreaming!

And of course, you simply love that they're your parents.

Jimin is right.

You're lucky!

Taehyung and Jungkook don't quite give you the three hours you'd need to list all your reasons. It's almost your bed time and they can tell you're getting sleepier by the minute, but it's definitely enough time to melt their hearts into marshmallow-goo.

"Yah! I'm not cryinggg-uhhhhh!" Jungkook whines when you're done, slapping his husband, "You are!"

Taehyung doesn't even deny it. "I am!"

"Oh, wait."

As Taehyung completes the last button on your pyjama shirt, you run over to your backpack, digging through it.

"I forgot to-... to give this to you. It's still Father's Day, right, Papa?"

"Of course." He cooes. "What kind of Dad would I be if I put you to bed after midnight?"

Ohh. Found it!

"Here."

"What's this?" He smiles, holding out his hands.

You place a smooth, colorful stone in his palms.

"It's for you and Daddy."

You Rock, The paint on the front side says, and on the bottom side, Happy Father's Day. From Haen.

"Namjoon-seonsangnim said it's a joke in English," You explain, rubbing your eyes. "He thinks he's really funny, you know."

Your Papa chuckles, kissing your cheek. "Thank you, sweetest. Maybe Daddy will understand it. Let's ask him tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay," You yawn. "Tomorrow."

"Let's get you into bed. You're late for your sweet dreams."

The next morning, when you hand the stone to Jungkook at the breakfast table, he just starts giggling to himself.

"Ah, seriously... Your Dad jokes are better than ours, baby."

"Namjoon-seonsangnim is gonna love it when I tell him that."

End Notes:

Of course, this is dedicated to everyone out there who's never gotten the chance to make happy memories on Father's Day <3333

Please share your thoughts and leave some suggestions for future chapters! ʕ•◡•ʔっ♡!

Things I won't write.

- Smut.

- Self-harm.

- Intense angst.

- Anything unrelated to Haen or Littlespace.

Everything else goes!

Current roles.

- Taehyung: Parent Caregiver.

- Jungkook: Parent Caregiver.

- Jin: ???

- Namjoon: Art / English Teacher.

- Hoseok: Homeroom Teacher / Playcare Owner.

- Yoongi: Music Teacher.

- Jimin: Little.

- Bangchan: ???

- Lee Know: ???

- Han: ???

- Changbin: Sports Teacher.

- Hyunjin: EA / Art Teacher.

- Felix: EA.

- Seungmin: Little.

- Jeongin: Little.

I encourage you to be friendly and patient with me! ^◡^

[kitty-agere-fics]

Hello, would it be possible to request something really soft and cozy with cg!Seungmin and little!reader?

Yes yes yes!

Nighttime Cuddles

CG!Seungmin, Little!Reader

Request Info - - - - Masterlist - - - - SKZ Masterlist

Seungmin smiles as he sees you curled up on the floor with you PuppyM doll when he gets home from work. He gently wakes you up.

"Hey, Puppy," he smiles at you as you sleepily blink up at him. "What are you doing?"

"I wa playin, Dada," you mumble sleepily.

"Playing? Really? You don't look like you were playing."

"PuppyM an I were waitin for Dada." You hold up your SKZoo doll to show Seungmin.

"Oh? You were waiting?"

You nod and reach for Seungmin.

"Dada, uppies?"

He laughs softly at your cute sleepy voice, "Okay, Pup," he picks you up and cradles you against his chest as he stands up. "Let's get you to bed."

"I dun wanna go bed, Dada," you whine softly.

"But you're so sleepy, Puppy. You were falling asleep in the living room."

"Dadaaaaaa."

"Puppyyyyyy," Seungmin mimics your tone as he sets you on your bed. "Come on, pajamas Pup." He walks over to the dresser and grabs you a set of soft, warm pajamas.

"Arms up," he instructs as he starts to help you get changed.

Soon, you're changed into cozy pajamas and Seungmin tucks you into your bed.

"Dadaaaa," you pout, "No bed yet."

"Why not Puppy?" Seungmin smiles slightly and pokes your forehead teasingly.

"Cuddles, Dada! Night night cuddles!" You pout.

Seungmin sighs dramatically, "Oh, alright Puppy. But you need to go to sleep, okay?"

You nod and giggle softly. Seungmin lies down next to you and pulls you into his arms. He places a gentle kiss on your head.

"Go to sleep now, Pup."

"No! PuppyM need a kiss too, Dada!"

Seungmin smiles and kisses your stuffed doll on the head. He gives you another kiss.

"Will you sleep now?"

"I guess can sleep." You pout, "But only if Dada stay!"

"Dada will always stay, Pup. Now it's time for bed, okay?"

[kitty-agere-fics]

CG!Minho, CG!Seungmin, Little!Jeongin

No title for this fic (yet) hopefully soon

Request Info - - - - SKZ Masterlist

Jeongin whines softly as he lays on his bedroom floor. He babbles at the plushie he’s holding. Minho hears the soft whines from the bedroom and goes to check on Jeongin.

“Jeonginnie? Baby, are you alright?” Minho goes over to kneel by Jeongin. “What’s wrong Baby?”

“Eommaaaa,” Jeongin whines quietly.

“Yeah, it’s Eomma,” Minho’s voice is gentle and soft, “Can you tell Eomma what’s wrong, Little One?”

Jeongin shakes his head and he babbles softly.

“Are you too little to talk today, Baby?” When Jeongin nods, Minho smiles a bit. “Okay, that’s okay. Can I pick you up?”

Jeongin nods and makes grabby hands at Minho. Minho gently lifts the maknae up and carries him over to the bed. “Let’s get you into bed, yeah? It’s getting really late, Little One.” Minho sets Jeongin down and the little starts to whine.

“No, no, no. Don’t cry, Baby. Tell Eomma what’s wrong.” Minho sits beside Jeongin and looks at him. Jeongin quickly crawls into Minho’s lap and whines, clinging to the dancer.

“You don’t want to lie down?”

Jeongin shakes his head and whines.

“Why not, Baby? Is there a problem with the bed?” Minho gently pets Jeongin’s hair as he speaks. Jeongin nods slightly, prompting Minho to continue. “What will help you feel better, Little One?”

Jeongin pouts a bit, thinking. After a moment, he nuzzles his head into Minho’s neck.

“Cuddles? Is that what you want, Baby?”

Jeongin nods quickly, babbling softly.

“Do you want to cuddle with me or someone else?” Minho asks, knowing that the other caregivers in the group are most likely still awake.

Jeongin pouts slightly, “Dada?”

“Yeah? You want me to go get Dada, Little One?”

Jeongin nods and Minho smiles. He picks up Jeongin’s tablet and puts a video on it before handing it to Jeongin.

“Okay, Baby. You can watch this while I go get Dada for you.” Jeongin nods and takes the tablet, watching the colors and shapes move across the screen, the soft music calming him. “Good boy. I’ll be right back with Dada.” Minho places a quick kiss on Jeongin’s forehead, leaving the room.

After a few minutes, Seungmin comes into the room. He smiles as he sees Jeongin curled up on the bed. He seems relaxed as he watches the video on the tablet, his plushie held close to his chest.

“Hey, Little One,” Seungmin says softly, “Eomma told me you wanted cuddles from me.”

Jeongin looks up as he hears Seungmin’s voice. “Dadaaa,” Jeongin whines, reaching for Seungmin.

Seungmin approaches the bed and sits beside Jeongin. “Come here, Baby.”

Jeongin crawls into Seungmin’s lap and curls into him, his eyes focused on the video he had been watching. Seungmin gently wraps his arms around the little and hugs him tightly.

“Can you go to sleep if I cuddle you?”

Jeongin pouts, but nods after a moment.

“Okay. Let’s lie down and sleep. Come on,” Seungmin pulls Jeongin to cuddle on the bed. He grabs the tablet and sets it where Jeongin can still see it. “Did Eomma put on a video for you to watch?”

Jeongin nods. He points at the screen where the shapes and colors move across the screen in a soothing motion, the music still softly playing.

“That was nice of him. Is it helping?”

Jeongin nods slowly, babbling at Seungmin. “I love you too, Baby. Now it's sleeping time.”