little: jisung
caregivers: chenle, sungchan
request
"no! sungie no wan dat!" jisung whined as he hit the bottle of medicine out of chenles hand.
the older sighed and turned around to face sungchan who was just in shock. their little never acted up like this.
jisung woke up with a headache and a stomachache but he absolutely despised having to take medicine. big or little. he hated it.
the stubborn little sat on the couch with his arms crossed, a small pout on his face.
"baby~ don't you wanna feel better? the medicine will help your tummy and head feel better." sungchan tried, jisung shaking his head.
the two caregivers looked at each other and decided to skip the medicine and try to play with him to get his mind off of his stomach hurting.
"sungie wan pway wit tiger. i get him. i be back." he said before running off to his room to grab his favorite tiger stuffie from his bed.
chenle and sungchan took this opportunity while jisung wasnt in the room to clean up the mess he had made from dinner.
the two of them finished cleaning up the kitchen when the little walked back in, his tiger being clutched against his chest.
jisung made his way over to the couch and sat down. his head was really hurting but he didn't want to say anything since he had just refused to take the medicine.
he let out a small cry as he held his tiger even closer.
sungchan sat down next to the younger and pulled him into a hug, chenle joining them soon after.
"i know you aren't happy with us but you need to take the medicine sweetheart. you'll feel so much better, i promise."sungchan said softly, brushing jisungs soft hair out of his face.
"fine.." the little mumbled.
his caregivers smiled at him and gave him the medicine, the boy making a face of disgust.
the little looked at his caregivers who were laughing softly.
"no waugh at sungie. no' funny." he said, trying to look mad but really he just looked adorable.
in the end, the medicine really did help. the little was just glad he felt better. being sick is not fun.
