β¨π§ yeosangβs little day π§β¨
DNI: anti agere, kink, nsfw β
It was a breezy fall day and the perfect time for Yeosang to regress. The colorful leaves were blowing by the windows and mesmerized Yeosang as he kneeled at the window. Seonghwa was rustling about in the kitchen making a pot of mac and cheese for lunch. He occasionally peeked around the doorway of the kitchen to check on Yeosang, chuckling each time when he saw that he hadnβt moved.
βSangie~ Youβre lunch is ready!β Seonghwa called, scooping the cheesy noodles into Yeosangs favorite bunny bowl.
The boy scampered into kitchen, his Pom Pom Purin plushy bouncing in the cloth bag Yeosang had on his back. Seonghwa ruffled his hair and lifted him into the chair at the kitchen table. Around the table were two other bowls of mac and cheese that was set out for Mingi and Hongjoong. They werenβt little like Yeosang, but they definitely enjoyed a good bowl of pasta.
βTank you appa!β Yeosang smiled, shoving a spoon full of mac and cheese into his mouth.
βYouβre welcome, baby. When your finished Iβll read you a story before your nap.β Seonghwa said, taking a seat next to the little
Yeosang continued to messily shovel the food into his mouth, getting the cheese all around his lips. Seonghwa giggled, as it looked like the little had grown a cheese beard. He took a napkin and wiped away the mess from his face. Mingi arrived with Hongjoong by his side and they sat down.
βMingi! Watch heffalump wit me?!β Yeosang babbled, referring to the winnie the pooh heffalump movie. It was his favorite.
βOf course!β Mingi agreed, smiling when Yeosang bounced up and down in his chair.
βLumpy dumpity-dee! Lumpy dumpity-ooo!β The little sang.
βCutie pie.β Seonghwa chirped, pinching Yeosangβs cheek. The little sqeaked and turned away from the love attack.
When Yeosang announced that he was all done, Seonghwa gave him his tigger sippy cup filled with juice and walked him to the couch. As an experienced caregiver and little himself, Seonghwa could tell Yeosang was going to need some calm time before we tucked him in for a nap. So, he turned on some piano lullabies and held Yeosang on his lap with his favorite quilted blankie.
βWhat should we do for your quiet time, muffin?β Seonghwa asked, cuddling his baby.
βHmmm. I dunno.β Yeosang shrugged, turning to lay his head on Seonghwaβs chest. The elder played with hair, taking time to detangle some knots.
βHow about a story? Yunho got you that one about fishies, remember?β Seonghwa suggested, getting a happy nod in return.
Reaching towards the coffee table, Seonghwa grabbed the new book. He showed Yeosang the pretty cover and began reading. Yeosang listened intently, pointing to the different pictures and turning the pages for Seonghwa. Towards the end of the book, Yeosang got less enthusiastic as he started to get sleepier.
This wasnβt going to stop him from asking for another story. Yeosang chose a story about Winnie the Pooh, specifically because he knew that it had a lot of words in it. It was his way of avoiding nap time.
βAre you sure you want this one?β Seonghwa asked, flipping through the pages to see the long paragraphs.
βMhm! I like Pooh Bear, and Woo like him too.β Yeosang chatted, holding back a sleepy blink.
βIf you say so.β Seonghwa chuckled. He knew Yeosang would fall asleep, but that was kind of his plan, so he opened up the book.
Yeosang wasnβt aware that his plan was going to back fire on him. He thought the long story would help him stay awake longer, but when they got almost half way through and he felt his eyelids get heavy, he realized that was not the case. Seonghwa could tell his baby was getting sleepy, so he paused his reading.
βAre you ready for your nap, muffin?β He asked, ruffling Yeosangβs hair. With a cute, yet defeated sigh, Yeosang nodded.
βWas supposed to stay awake...β He mumbled nuzzling his face on Seonghwaβs shoulder.
βOh I see, cutie. Donβt force yourself to stay awake when youβre sleepy. You get sleepy from having so much fun and things get less fun when youβre tired.β Seonghwa said, petting Yeosangβs hair.
βhm.β Yeosang grumbled, quickly dozing off.
Seonghwa smiled and carefully stood up with the little in his arms. He strolled to Yeosangβs room and tucked him into his pokΓ©mon bedsheets. He made sure that the PomPom Purin plush that Sangie had been carrying around all day was tucked securely under his arm.
βRest well you cute nugget.β Seonghwa whispered, switching off the light and turning on Yeosangβs lullaby machine.
