Deadly Love

The Job

Seonghwa woke up first, his face grim seeing that Hongjoong was still asleep, but he looked better no, longer sheet pale and cold he had a faintly blush to his cheeks, sitting up he took Yeosang and placed him in the dip in the bed were he formerly was, but on second thought he picked him up and went straight to changing the child's diapers before placing him back on the bed turns out taking small volunteering at the local nursery paid out.

Walking out the room after placing Yeosang back on the bed, he went to the kitchen to start breakfast at least he had the supplies he bought and some things Hongjoong had remaining in his fridge and by nine a.m. he had some soup and fried rice ready, he even made Yeosang's bottle leaving it in some warm water so it would be warm when he was ready to drink it.
Walking back to the room, not to his surprise the pair still slept soundly.

Ringing his station he informed his Captain about being a bit tied up and unable to make his shift, which in response he got a tired 'whatever' from the old man.
He looked to Hongjoong and wondered if the man inform his work about being unable to attend, he prayed he did.

Now he had a challenge, he needed to wake Hongjoong to eat he already lost so much blood and to go without food would be suicide, but HE couldn't - read- didn't have the heart to wake the sleeping man.
So he made Yeosang wake him.

Hongjoong felt it first a soft thumping on his chest, then the slight stinging from his neck followed by a white pain from his head but he also felt warm and that everything around was cloud like. Then he smelt it, savory food it made his mouth water, regaining some form of mobility he opened his eyes blinking away the blurry vision he lowered his gaze from the wall in front of him to where the soft thumping was coming from.

Yeosang was diligent in patting the hard surface beneath him, in the same way his Ma did to him to put him to sleep, he was so diligent that he didn't notice the fond eyes looking at him both in front of him and from the doorway.
Squealing in pure fright when a cold hand touched his back he rolled of Hongjoong cowering to the side of the man.

Hongjoong lowered his hand in sadness and worry, all he wanted to do was pat the baby not scare him. Turning to his side making Yeosang rotate with him he watched the child continue his hiding from his hand slightly shivering, poor thing.

"Yeosang-ah"

He winced at his own voice dry and hoarse, it made him remember why he was in this situation the uncomfortable material of the bandages around his neck and the tight pull it had also told him that someone gave care to him. Sitting up he eased himself through the pain the stitches were tight and he didn't want them to tear.
Yeosang came over from his cowering at call of his name and now watched Hongjoong happily, he wondered if the baby grew in the time he was out, Yeosang looked bigger maybe it was just his fuzzy mind happy to see his baby.

Yeosang turned away from Hongjoong and to the door of the bedroom were a sweatpants clad Seonghwa stood, the pants looked small on him.
We're those even his? Not to mention how his shirt was three buttons undone, black hair messy and combed to the front of his head.
It suit him.

"Good morning, I hope you don't mind, I spilled some stuff on my jeans so I just took one of your and this was the biggest I found, sorry"

Hongjoong blinked before trying to decipher what Seonghwa said, and the man picked up on that coming closer to the bed he took Yeosang and pulled off the blanket that covered Hongjoong's shoulder, only then did the red haired male realize he was in a bathrobe a fluffy one he didn't even remember owning.

"It's time for you to get up and eat you need protein and iron in your body"

Hongjoong, wanted to listen more, Seonghwa's voice was so smooth he could listen to it on replay. Nodding to words Seonghwa said he reached out for Yeosang the baby fussing to get back to him as well.