11)
Mr. Kim, Jin, and Yoongi gazed lovingly at the two slumbering little ones, their faces soft with adoration. As the moment for cake cutting arrived, they hesitated, reluctant to disturb the peaceful slumber of the two tiny angels."
As Taehyung approached, Jungkook's instincts kicked in, and he flinched, his eyes darting upwards for a fleeting moment before he quickly looked down again. He curled in on himself, making his small frame even smaller, as if hoping to become invisible and avoid detection. His tiny hands clenched into fists, and his breath caught in his throat as he waited, frozen in apprehension.
Taehyung's expression softened instantly as he took in Jungkook's fearful demeanor. He gently cupped Jungkook's face in his hands, his thumbs stroking the child's cheeks as he searched for any signs of distress.
tea (baby)
hey, what's wrong? *in baby voice*
* Taehyung's eyes widened in alarm as he gazed into Jungkook's face *
Kookie's big, round eyes were brimming with tears, and fear was etched on his tiny face. He had been holding onto that fear since the moment Yoongi burned his hand, but in the chaos that followed, no one had noticed the little boy's distress. Everyone's attention had been focused on Yoongi's injury, and Kookie's quiet terror had gone unseen. But now, as Taehyung held him close, Kookie's tears began to fall, and his tiny body shook with sobs.
Taehyung's little face scrunched up in concern as he tugged on Jungkook's hand. "Kookie, come," he cooed, leading Jungkook to his own room. As they entered, Taehyung climbed onto his bed, pulling Jungkook up beside him. He wrapped his tiny arms around Jungkook's waist, holding him close as he whispered soft words of comfort.
tea (baby)
wt happened why u crying? 😟
Taehyung's big brown eyes sparkled with concern as he gazed at Jungkook's tear-stained face. Determined to comfort his new little friend, Baby Tae scurried over to his treasure box, a tiny chest overflowing with his most prized possessions. He rummaged through the box, his little hands moving swiftly until he found what he was looking for - his secret stash of favorite snacks. With a triumphant smile, Taehyung returned to Jungkook's side, offering him the treats in the hopes of coaxing a smile from his sobbing friend.
*Taehyung's tiny hand held out the snack, his eyes shining with empathy *
tea (baby)
"Here,baby.These are super yummy! Sometimes, I get scared too... when I have bad dreams or when Dadda scolds me.
note:- "Jin has a habit of affectionately calling younger kids 'baby'. That's why Tae (Taehyung) also calls Jungkook 'baby' since he's slightly younger than him".
Despite his fears, Kookie found himself strangely comforted by the little one's gentle gestures. The tiny tot's soft, baby voice and offerings of snacks seemed to calm his nerves. As he gazed into the child's concerned face, Kookie felt a pang of affection, sensing that the little 'bear' was genuinely distressed by his tears and was trying his best to soothe him.
tea (baby)
Here, have a little bite... it'll make you feel better, I promise!
Tae's big, round eyes shone with concern as he gently held out the snack, his tiny finger poised near Kookie's mouth, coaxing him to take a bite.
Without even realizing it, Kookie's lips parted slightly, and he accepted the offered bite. Tae's face lit up with a triumphant smile as Kookie's eyes fluttered closed, savoring the unexpected treat.
Kookie's withdrawn demeanor wasn't a result of shyness, but a coping mechanism forged by the scars of his past trauma. Each new face and unfamiliar environment triggered a deep-seated fear within him. Baby Tae, blissfully unaware of this, attributed Kookie's somber expression to lingering sadness. Determined to comfort him, Tae lay down on the bed, patting the empty space beside him, his big, round eyes beckoning Kookie to join him.
tea (baby)
Come, lay down here.
Tae's gentle voice accompanied his patting gesture, inviting Kookie to snuggle up beside him. Without realizing it, Kookie's guard dropped, and he found himself lying down next to Tae, their small bodies aligning in a tender, trusting pose.
Kookie gazed up at Tae with wide, innocent eyes, completely unaware that he had just surrendered to the little one's gentle persuasion, his defenses melting away in the face of Tae's unconditional kindness.
Tae inched closer, his small hand reaching out to pat Kookie's back in gentle, reassuring strokes. Kookie's initial flinch gave way to surprise as Tae's touch, though unexpected, was calm and secure.
tea (baby)
Shh, it's okay, don't worry
Tae whispered, his voice a gentle breeze.
tea (baby)
Jinu pats me like this when I cry, and after a good sleep, I'm happy again. Let me pat you, and you'll sleep, okay? You'll be happy too.
Tae's words, spoken with conviction and kindness, somehow eased Kookie's fears, allowing him to relax into the gentle pats, his tense body slowly unwinding under Tae's soothing touch.
As Tae's gentle pats continued, Kookie's eyelids grew heavy, his breathing slowing. The soothing motion, combined with Tae's reassuring words, wrapped around him like a warm blanket. Together, the two little ones surrendered to the comfort, their innocent souls drifting off to sleep, surrounded by the gentle rhythm of Tae's pats.
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