Waking up in the morning, Jungkook moved just slightly and felt wetness on his thighs. Grunting and sitting up a bit, his cock was between Jimin's thighs and the bedsheets were drenched with both of their cum. Jungkook carefully lifted Jimin's legs and pulled back from their thighs, which caused more liquid to gush from between the two muscles. Jungkook kissed Jimin's shoulder and fully sat up, gathering energy to find something to clean up Jimin with. He got changed into nothing but boxers and went into the bathroom for skin-safe wipes. He gathered the package and went back to Jimin, who was sleeping peacefully on their side, still.

He carefully cleaned between Jimin's thighs and moved them to the other side of the bed, where it was cleaner. He was hungry, so he placed a towel over the wetter side of the bed before leaving. In case Jimin moved in their sleep, they wouldn't get as messy again.

"Jungkookie, you should really shower before you come out here." Namjoon chuckled when Jungkook entered the kitchen and immediately went to the pantry for chocolate. "Why?" He asked, turning slowly to Namjoon. "Because you smell of sex, Jungkook-ah." Namjoon told him. "And you should put a shirt on." He added. "Hyung, I'm tired, and why do I need a shirt?" Jungkook huffed. "Because I say so." Namjoon tapped Jungkook's nose, and the younger one let out a giggle. "Fine." Jungkook playfully groaned and went down to his room.

A few minutes later, when Jungkook was making something for himself on the stove, Jimin woke up and made their way to the kitchen. They were wearing a hoodie and possibly something underneath, but Namjoon only got a quick glance of pink on their hoodie.

Jungkook saw Jimin and smiled. The older one opened the fridge and rubbed their eyes, clearly half-asleep. "Sorry for leaving, but I can make you something if you'd like." Jungkook went behind Jimin and pressed himself against their ass and used his hands to squeeze the flesh. Jimin whined and turned around, removing Jungkook's hands. "So, do you want anything?" Jungkook asked. Jimin whined again and moved to the stove. Jungkook giggled at their cute actions. At first, he thought it was cute, but as he observed more, Jimin was pouting and had their eyebrows scrunched together, like they were in pain. Jungkook assumed they must be sore.

"Sorry, I'll go easier next time." Jungkook stood next to Jimin and laid his hand on their ass, again, but nothing else. Jimin gave no reaction, and that worried Jungkook. "Hey, did I do something wrong?" He asked quietly. "No," Jimin mumbled and whined again. "Then what's wrong?" Jungkook asked. Jimin shook their head and walked out of the kitchen. Jungkook's heart sped up in his chest as he followed, not caring about the food anymore.

"Aw, how cute you are~" Taehyung smiled and wrapped Jimin in a hug. He kissed their cheek, and Jimin giggled. "Kiss..." They said in a whisper. Taehyung leaned in to kiss their lips, but Jimin jerked back with a grunt. "What is it?" Taehyung asked, now confused on Jimin's intentions.

Jimin grumbled incoherent words and gently pushed Taehyung away. Namjoon and Yoongi looked over, hearing Jimin's sounds of distress. "What's wrong?" Taehyung asked. Jimin just stood there, staring blankly at him. Jungkook hid his face in his hands, knowing it must be all his fault.

Jimin reached forward and tapped Taehyung's nose gently, and they giggled. Taehyung looked confused to Jungkook, and they looked into each other's eyes.

Suddenly, Jimin collapsed to the floor, and everyone frantically turned to look. Jimin landed criss-cross and giggled, and softly started to rock themself back and forth slightly. "Jimin-ah, what's wrong?" Taehyung crouched down to be Jimin's level. Namjoon and Yoongi got up to be closer to the situation.

Jimin hummed and giggled again and stretched out their legs to a more comfortable position. They reached up and rubbed their eyes with the back of their hand, and that made Jungkook perk up. "Hyung?" Jungkook asked. He got nothing in response. Jimin looked down at the floor and started playing with the strings on their hoodie. Taehyung looked over at Jungkook, and he looked like he was catching on to something.

"Jimi-" "Mmb!" Jimin whined when Taehyung reached out for their shoulder and moved away from him. "Wait, I think I know what's wrong..." Jungkook told Taehyung when he reached again.

"It just doesn't make any sense on how...or why?" Jungkook spoke out loud. "What are you talking about?" Namjoon asked. Jungkook scurried back to his own room and grabbed one of his stuffed animals. He rushed back to Jimin, and when the older one saw it, their eyes lit up. "Do you want him?" Jungkook asked. Jimin squirmed and reached for the animal, eyes sparkling. Jungkook carefully handed it to Jimin, and when they held it, they instantly brought it against their chest and giggled into the fur, cuddling it like they've never held one before.

"I think Jimin hyung is in little space."

"What?" Yoongi and Namjoon asked at the same time. "They never said they had one. What makes you think so?" Namjoon asked. "We all have one, but most people never really find it. Sometimes, being around other people who are little can trigger your own." Yoongi explained, eyeing Jungkook. "I think they're nonverbal." Jungkook looked to Jimin, and they looked up with a wide smile on their face. They were happy.

"Are you in little space, hyung?" Jungkook asked. Jimin let out the squeal of a small child and giggled, leaning back against the wall and hiding their face in the stuffed animal. "Are you little, are you small?" Jungkook tried to reword it, hoping maybe Jimin didn't understand. Jimin looked over at Yoongi. They went to Namjoon, then to Taehyung. "Mmb gaf." Jimin mumbled gibberish and continued to laugh, not answering Jungkook. "They have to be in little space. That's the only thing I can think of." Jungkook and Taehyung stood up to talk with Namjoon, and Jimin quietly scurried away.

"What do we do? We don't know their habits, nor how long they're going to be little, and we have dance practice tomorrow." Namjoon asked, turning to Jungkook and Yoongi. "It's all my fault, I probably stressed them out and brought it, I'm sorry." Jungkook sighed and covered his face, groaning into his hands. "Did you argue recently?" Taehyung asked. "No, I think it might have been when we fucked. Hyung was really deep in subspace, and I'm such an asshole, we fucked raw and they wanted me to-" "Don't tell me you didn't pull out, Jeongguk." Namjoon interrupted, which wasn't usual at all for him. Jungkook groaned again, and Taehyung and Namjoon sighed. "Really? I mean, sure, you can not use a condom if you really don't want to, but Jeongguk, come on-" "I know, I fucked up!" Jungkook pulled his hands down and looked to Namjoon, who looked a little upset.

Suddenly, there was a heavy thump from the hallway, making everyone turn. "Let's talk later and do our best to take care of Jimin." Taehyung told them, following the noise. He found Jimin sitting on the floor in the middle of the hallway. They turned around at the sound of footsteps and giggled.

"What happened?" Taehyung asked, crouching down. Jimin's smile then dropped, and they started to look around frantically. Jimin grunted and tried to stand up, but they couldn't figure out how. Jimin looked back at Taehyung, and Taehyung watched as tears started to trail down their face. "Hey, what's wrong?" He asked as Jungkook and Namjoon appeared behind him. "Where's your stuffie?" Taehyung asked when he noticed that Jimin no longer had it. Jungkook's heart skipped a beat. The animal was also his favorite when he was small, and he didn't know what he would do if it was now lost.

Jimin whined and grabbed at the air, so Taehyung helped them stand. "Woah, buddy." Taehyung held their smaller hands as they stood up, almost losing their balance. After a moment, Jimin let go of Taehyung and waddled down the hallway. They had to admit, it was adorable. Jimin found their stuffed animal at the end of the hallway and bent over to grab it, trying not to fall over.

"Oh wow -" "Woah," "Okay -" All three of the members looked away when they realized Jimin wasn't wearing anything underneath, only what the hoodie could cover. Once Jimin retrieved their stuffed animal, they waddled back to Taehyung and showed it to him. He hesitated in speaking, his cheeks pink. After all, they were just flashed.

"Thank you." Taehyung pet the animal just once before Jimin tugged it back to their chest. "Why don't we go put some pants on, hm? Maybe some shorts?" He prompted. It appeared that the lights were on, but no one was home for Jimin right now. They didn't respond in any way, except petting their stuffie. "I don't know if they understand." Taehyung turned to Jungkook, getting a little frustrated.

Yoongi went up to Jimin and played with their hair a little. Jimin squealed happily. The older one then went into Jimin's room, and they followed as quickly as possible to Namjoon, Taehyung, and Jungkook's surprise.

"Do you like these?" Yoongi showed Jimin a pair of shorts they had in a dresser drawer. Jimin sat down on the floor, watching Yoongi. He took it as a no. "These?" He held up sweatpants, but there was no reaction. Yoongi decided on the thin shorts, knowing how much tight pants bothered him in little space. "Let's put these on, yeah?" Yoongi suggested. Jimin made a little noise, and their smile slowly faded. Yoongi grabbed Jimin's hands and helped them stand up. When they let go, Jimin sat back down.

"We gotta get up, little prince." Yoongi told them, reaching for their hands again. Jimin squealed and hid their face. "Well, at least we know they understand to a point." He told the other three. Yoongi tried again, getting Jimin up from the floor. Again, when they separated, Jimin relaxed back down to the floor. They saw Yoongi's eyes and laughed. "Come on, bud, don't you want to put some comfy clothes on?" Yoongi asked. Jimin looked around their room, cluelessly.

Yoongi and Taehyung sighed, realizing how much of a challenge little Jimin was going to be.