Bummie's New Daddy?

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Sometimes when Jaebum is really sleepy, he'll start to feel little. And when it happens, he has to continue to act big until he can get back to his room. Normally, none of his roommates notice...

But Jaebum's luck sucks.

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Jaebum wishes he hadn't been plagued by nightmares all night. Maybe then he wouldn't be so sleepy right now during breakfast.

"JB, close your mouth. You're drooling." Jinyoung chides, tapping the boy's jaw. Jaebum immediately jolts and wipes at his mouth furiously. Looking down at his untouched food, Jaebum tries to ignore the quiet snickers from his friends but it's really hard when Bummie thinks they're laughing at him. He can't stop his lip from trembling but he's got enough strength in him not to cry.

"Leave him be. I heard him tossing and turning and walking the halls last night. When I saw you this morning, BamBam, you looked like a fucking zombie. Who are you to laugh at anyone?" Mark growls before taking a sip of his coffee. Jaebum gapes at the eldest for a moment before smiling.

"Geez, Mark hyung, why so grumpy?" Yugyeom asks with a chuckle but Mark stares at him bemusedly.

"You kept me up with your moaning and groaning. Pick a better time to jerk off, will you?" Mark responds, taking another sip of his coffee. Jaebum nearly snorts but quickly gulps down some juice before shoveling food into his mouth.

It's silent after that and Jaebum appreciates the turn of events... and so does Bummie.

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Barely an hour later, Bummie is out to play in Jaebum's room. The little is still thinking about what happened at breakfast and can't help but want to ask Mark about it. Had he been defending Bummie or had he simply just been irritated by the maknaes? That's what both Bummie and Jaebum wanted to ask.

"What do chu think, Snorrie?" The little asks, looking down at his plushie friend/ Of course, Snorrie responds that the little should ask his hyungie.

"Bummie nu wanna ask." The dark-haired little whines, squeezing Snorrie to his chest. The little sighs as he flops back onto the bed before rolling over onto his stomach. Feeling frustrated with himself, Bummie screams into his pillow while kicking his legs.

"What's wrong, JB? You're making a lot of– Whoa." Mark pauses as he enters the younger's room. He's caught off-guard by the dark-haired boy's appearance–

He's never seen Jaebum looks so cute and as the younger boy stares at him with wide shocked eyes, he finds himself melting

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He's never seen Jaebum looks so cute and as the younger boy stares at him with wide shocked eyes, he finds himself melting.

"What's 'whoa', hyungie? An Bummie otay." The little replies, tilting his head to the side.

Mark walks inside and closes the door behind him before leaning on it. Before the elder can say anything, Bummie shoots up from this bed and slowly walks over to his reading corner. It's a little corner where he has two chairs set feet apart from each other with a blanket thrown over them. Inside sits a stack of his favorite books. It's Bummie's safe spot. Once he crawls inside, he pokes his head out to see Mark still watching him in shock and awe.

"Bummie needs ask hyungie qu-qwestions. Hyungie, sit here." The little demands patting the spot in front of his little fort. Mark smiles as he walks over to the little and sits down at the entrance, as he was told.

"To be honest, I have questions of my own but I assume yours are more important."

"Yesh... Were chu helping Bummie at bw-bweakfast or jus' gwumpy?"

"I was helping Bummie," Mark chuckles, "It looked like you were trying not to cry so I scolded the maknaes." The elder answers, smiling. Bummie smiles back, a blush dusting his cheeks.

"Den... will chu... be Bummie's daddy?" Bummie blurts out before ducking back under the blanket.

Mark raises an eyebrow, "I would quickly agree if I knew what it meant to be your daddy."

Taking a deep breath, Bummie pokes his head back out, "It means... t-taking care of Bummie an Bummie taking care of chu."

"Then, yes, I'll be your daddy. Can Daddy have cuddles?" Mark asks, holding his arms open.

Bummie immediately launches himself into the elder's arms, making them both fall back onto the floor.

"Thank you, baby boy."

"Welcome, Daddy."

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Jaebum wakes up a couple hours later, horrifies and shocked.

"What have I done?"

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