Taekook Oneshots

Pancakes

Fluff/Angst/Littlespace ☁️⛈🥀🍼

Taehyung: Little, ages 1-4
Jungkook: caregiver, boyfriend

WARNING: Mention of abuse! Don't read if this triggers you!

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"Tae sowwy! Tae so sowwy!" The little sobs as he clutches his hand to his chest.
"Baby, it's okay. Calm down for daddy, love." Jungkook says as he hugs him close.
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"Babe, I'm gonna make pancakes. Do you want any?" Taehyung asks as he goes to the kitchen.

"I'll take two, thanks baby," he smiles and sits at the dining table and keeps an eye on the male in the kitchen in case he needs help.

Taehyung takes out the mixing bowl, pan, and ingredients as he begins setting everything up. He mixes the batter and gets the pan hot.

The first few pancakes went well, Taehyung not slipping yet and Jungkook didn't need to help him with anything.

Taehyung holds the bowl close to the pan, scraping some batter in and stopping when he deems it enough. The problem is, he accidentally touches his hand on the side of the hot pan.

Taehyung lets out a loud cry, dropping the bowl on the floor. Jungkook rushes over to him, trying to see the injury as he asks if he's okay.

"Tae sowwy! Tae so sowwy!" The little sobs as he clutches his hand to his chest.

"Baby, it's okay. Calm down for daddy, love." Jungkook says as he hugs him close. Taehyung whimpers loudly and looks down at his blistering hand.

"Love, we have to run it under some cold water. Come on, bubs," Jungkook says as he eases Taehyung over to the sink. He jumps out of Jungkook's arms, hugging himself as he backs away.

"Baby, what's wrong? We're gonna take care of your burn." Jungkook asks, concern showing on his face and laced in his voice.

"Tae desewb it. Tae no careful. Owd daddy say Tae desewb it." Taehyung whimpers as he sniffs pitifully, hugging his hand again.

"Baby, I don't know what what your old daddy did to you, but he's wrong. Whatever bad things he said to you are wrong. Accidents happen, love. It's ok." Jungkook says as he eases his way towards Taehyung again.

"Bad daddy said I need buwn. Bu' it huwt bad an' Tae neber wiked it," he goes on with his sad story.

"Is that why you have those scars on your hand, baby? And on your arms?" Jungkook whispers, tearing up at the thought. Taehyung nods sadly.

"And that's why your old daddy is in jail?" Taehyung nods again. Jungkook gasps, hugging the little close and petting his head.

"He isn't your daddy anymore, bubs. He never will be. I will always protect you and never will I ever do that to you."

"Tank chu daddy," Taehyung sobs, resting his head on Jungkook's chest.

"You're always welcome, baby," he replies, holding him close as he rocks him back and forth for a couple minutes.

"Let's fix your burn, yeah? And you can watch some cartoons while I clean up?" Jungkook asks as he kisses Taehyung's head. Taehyung nods sadly and gets led upstairs to the bathroom. Jungkook runs some cold water over it for a few minutes, then very gently drying it so he could bandage it.

"Huwts bad," Taehyung sobs as he's taken off the counter.

"I know, baby. I'm sorry," Jungkook kisses Taehyung's cheek and wipes his tear away.

"It'll feel better in a few minutes, love," he says. Taehyung nods pitifully as he's taken downstairs and set on the couch.

"Does Tae want a silly cup or a bottle?"

"S-sippy cup," Taehyung sniffles, wiping his tears away with his palm. Jungkook gets him juice and takes it out to him. He drinks it with his good hand, letting the other one stay on his lap. Jungkook goes to the kitchen after making sure the little was okay, cleaning up the mess quickly.

"Do you want food, love?" He asks after cleaning up, walking over to the little and kissing his head.

"Nuh-uh. Not hungwy anymowe," he lisps, quietly watching Spongebob.

"You sure, baby?" He asks carefully. Taehyung nods, pouting while he holds his hurt hand.

"That's okay, baby. We can just watch cartoons!" He exclaims, sitting next to his little and hugging him close. Taehyung smiles, feeling better than before.

The pair watch Spongebob all morning.

Ya'll I might have a tic disorder or Tourette's but my parents don't believe me. It's making me question if I really have my vocal and motor tics or if it's just for attention. 🤡🤡

Sorry for the rant and I hope you enjoyed this short fic!
Stay safe, ily!
-Lin