little; ym

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jimin lay on his stomach, cuddled up against a soft blanket and his stuffie who he had named mr. fludoofles.

he was feeling little from all the stress dumped on him from school and found the weekend a great time to relax.

with pouting lips, jimin turned around, bored there was nothing to do.

he had already scribbled through his newest coloring book and there wasn't anything to catch his attention on tv.

then jimin heard the front door open.

"jimin? are you in here?"

with excitement to see that his friend had visited, jimin rushed to the door.

"bubby!" he yelled aloud.

"hey there, are you little right now? is minie feeling small right now?"

"yes, yes," jimin replied as he was engulfed into a hug.

"minie was lonely without seokie," he blabbered with big eyes.

hoseok chuckled at this and set the bag in his right hand down.

"has little minie eaten yet?" hoseok asked as he went to the kitchen, jimin following close behind.

"no, bubby. minie no eat. minie want mac cheesies, pwease," he said as he sat himself down on his chair.

"alright then, mac and cheese it is!"

as hoseok prepared the food and waited for the pasta to boil, he sat down next to jimin.

"has minie found a caregiver yet?"

"no, bubby."

"you know I can't take care of you all the time, especially with taehyung to look after, too."

"minie knows," jimin responded with his head hung a bit low.

"hey, don't be sad now, sweetheart. I can help find you someone," hoseok said lifting the smaller's chin up to see him face to face.

"weally, seokie? you can?"

"of course, love. I have a couple of friends who could go about actually doing something than laying around."

jimin giggled at that and his eyes shined brightly.

"okay. if seokie's fwends okay than minie okay."

hoseok smiled at the younger's cute reaction and went back to pasta.

with a few of his friends in mind, he hoped jimin would soon have an official caregiver.

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I love little!jimin fics so much

hoping this story doesn't fail 😫