Requested by bangtangirlh1301295
Caregiver: Namjoon(21)
Little: Jimin(15)
Little age: 2-3 years old
<Namjoon pov>
5pm
I was preparing food for me and Jimin in the kitchen when the clock struck 5. Jimin used to return from school at 4:30 after his dance practice but he was late that day. I picked up my phone from the countertop and called him.
"Hey hyung."
"Hello Jimin. Where are you?"
"Yeah we are still practicing for the upcoming dance competition. It will be over in 15 minutes. Can you pick me from school? I'm really tired today" he said, trying to catch his breathe.
"Yeah sure" I readily agreed.
"Thanks hyung. Bye"
After cooking the food, I filled a bottle with fresh orange juice for Jimin and drove to his school.
<Time skip>
<School>
I was waiting for Jimin in the car just opposite to the school ground when I saw him walking out of the school building. I took out my phone to call him.
"Hey the car is in the left side of the parking area" I said. He turned his head towards left side. When he found the car, he waived at me and trotted in my direction with a faint smile on his face. I waived back at him.
When he reached in the middle of the ground, he tripped on a medium sized rock and fell on his face. I gasped and immediately got out of the car to pick him up. When I reached there, I saw Jimin crying his heart out.
"Oh Jimin, are you okay? " I said crouching down to his level to pick him up from the ground. I somehow made him sit on the ground itself to check if he was injured somewhere. He got a scratch on his chin and his right knee was bleeding.
"D-daddy... H-huwtts!!!!!" he whined in his baby language. The pain triggered his littlespace.
"It's alright hun. Shh.. Sshh.... Daddy's here, hm? Let me punish this rock for making my baby cry" I cooed, hitting the rock a few times and frowning at it. Jimin giggled through his tears.
"This ish bad rowk! It huwt Jiminie! " he said, punching the rock softly.
"Okay bun. Mr. Rock has got enough of punishment. Let's go to Jinnie uncle and get your ouchie bandaged, okay?" I said, helping him stand up. Wrapping one arm around his waist, I walked him to the car and made him sit on the passanger seat.
"Here, have this" I grabbed his juice from bottle holder and handed over to him. He kept staring at the bottle. I patted his head and asked, "What happened bubs? Don't you want to have it?"
He looked at me with teary eyes and said, "Dunn' wann' go to doctow uncwle.."
"Baby~ daddy is gonna be with you. You don't have to worry about anything. He'll just clean up your wounds and cover it with your favourite superman bandage. That's it" I tried to calm him down.
"Ok..." he mumbled in a shaky voice.
<Time skip>
<Doctor's office>
"All done sweetheart" Jin hyung said, removing a small pebble fragment from his wounded knee with tweezers. I was sitting with Jimin on examination table. He was hiding his face in the crook of my neck, closing his eyes tightly. One of my hands was wrapped around his arms and with the other, I was ruffling his hair.
