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Sickie/Little: Seungmin

Caregivers: Minho, Hyunjin

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No one's POV.:
Stray Kids were almost done with dance practice for today, when Seungmin started to feel unwell. They only had about an hour left, so the vocalist decided not to bring it up. He's just going to go to bed early tonight and sleep off whatever was bugging him. It was not unusual for one of them to fall ill with 24hour bugs due to the stress and Seungmin figured, he'd be fine after some rest. Maybe he just pushed himself to hard during the last few hours and this was his body telling him to stop. He wasn't bad at taking care of himself, already laying out his strategy for the evening. His two roommates were part of the dance-racha and wanted to stay at the practice room a few more hours, which would give the closeted little a chance to regress secretly in their room. Since stress was most likely one of the main reasons he felt so low, regressing would hopefully give him a break, so his body could recover. He'd take a quick shower before making himself some tea. In his room, he could transfer the tea into his sippy cup. He didn't feel too hungry, so a few animal cookies should be enough for dinner, which he could also eat in his room. If he told his members that he was going to bed early, they hopefully wouldn't bother him or enter his room. At least that was what Seungmin hoped, he wasn't ready to tell his friends about his littlespace yet.

"Alright, let's wrap things up", Chan announced, clapping his hands. Minho walked up to him and explained: "Hyung, Hyunjin, Felix and I are going to practice a little more. Yes, I know. We'll be back before midnight." The leader nodded and Seungmin who had been eavesdropping sighed in relief. The dancers would usually stay as long as they were allowed to, so they would most likely be back at twelve sharp. That would give him enough time to unwind. Seungmin packed his things and gulped down the last few sips from his water bottle in an attempt to soothe the burning in his throat. It did little to help but that was exactly why he'd make himself some tea soon. Jeongin linked their arms on the way back and the older was glad to have some guidance because he was starting to feel unsteady on his feet. It was obvious to all of the members that Seungmin was the most drained from their practice session, so they gladly offered to let him shower first. The vocalist was really grateful and quickly hurried to the bathroom to wash up. After wards, he put on shorts and a pastel colored, oversized sweater. His shower had ended up rather short because his head was hurting and standing felt like too difficult of a task.

He made his way to the kitchen and turned on the kettle before sitting down at the table, waiting for the water to boil. "You okay, mate?", Chan asked, sitting down next to him. Seungmin nodded but also added: "I'm really tired hyung, so I'll just have some tea and go to bed." – "You're not feeling that amazing, do you?", the leader questioned, taking notice of the younger's tense expression. Seungmin shook his head and rested it on his arms, admitting: "My head is hurting a bit and my throat feels strained. It's probably just me being exhausted, so tea and sleep will fix it." Chan hummed before getting up. "I'll get you some painkillers and put them on your nightstand. You should really eat something though", he instructed before walking off.

Eating. That didn't sound to appealing to Seungmin. He couldn't particularly say he felt nauseous but he also didn't feel like eating either. What could he eat that was small and wouldn't hurt his throat? The water had started boiling, so the vocalist poured it into his cup, plopping a teabag in. Knowing Chan would worry if he refused to eat, he sighed and grabbed a strawberry yoghurt from the fridge. He passed the leader on his way to his room and told him good night. The oldest promised he'd keep their friends from disturbing him and tell his roommates to be quiet when they entered. Seungmin thanked him before disappearing to his room. He quickly put everything down on his desk and went to get out his little gear. He wouldn't be using much today, in case his roommates came back earlier as expected and he'd have to hide it. What he needed for sure though, was his light purple pacifier, his dog plushie that had been with him through thick and thin, his favorite fluffy blanket and of course his sippy cup.