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little! jisung caregiver! chan
in where jisung gets in trouble. well he thought he would.
(requested by: @skz_sungshine sorry if it's disappointing :(( i tried!! it was kind of a hard prompt.)
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it was a sunday afternoon, jisung was watching cartoons on his tv while holding onto his plushie. he was sat upside down on the couch, his head hanging on the bottom.
he slipped this morning, he woke up late upset that chan had already left. but his feeling of frustration died down when he saw chan's note.
now, he's here. bored out of his mind. he sat himself back up properly and pouted. the tv was no fun anymore. he turned off the tv and decided to walk to his room.
he sat on his bed and went to his plushies while pondering on what he should do today.
"hmm, 'm bored. what should i do ms snuggles?" he asked one of his stuffie. he grabbed his stuffie and pouted.
"i wan daddy. i miss daddy a wot." he ranted to the stuffie. he then cuddled the stuffie and pouted even harder.
"but daddy hash work an i no wan annoy him."
he then played with the stuffie's legs and gasped as an idea popped up in his head. he rushed to his cabinet getting a box of markers and a piece of paper, from chan's table.
"i gonna make dada a picture."
jisung mumbled happily. chan has always loved it when jisung draws for him. he loved it when jisung is creative in headspace.
jisung plopped himself down the floor and started to draw two stick figures representing him and chan, with hearts and flowers around it. he was so concentrated with making his masterpiece while sticking his tongue out to the side.
after he was done, he smiled and looked at his masterpiece. but his smile soon faltered when he turned the paper's side.
what he thought was a blank paper, was actually an important paper with data, that was needed for chan's work.
he started to panic and put the paper down with trembling lips. tears starts to well up in his eyes as he whimpered sadly.
"i-i gonna be in so much twouble." he mumbled sadly. jisung then sprinted towards his bed and tucked himself in while hugging his plushies.
he started to sob with the fear of getting in trouble. chan was rarely angry with jisung, as he had always tried to be good. but chan gets angry, it scared jisung so much.
"daddy's gonna be mad at me."
that's the only thing that was replaying in his head.
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"baby? i'm home~"
chan said in a sing song tone, happy to be home. but his mood suddenly dropped when he heard no response.
normally, when chan gets home, jisung would run up to him and being all clingy while saying how much he missed his daddy.
but today was the complete opposite.
it was silent. dead silent.
"sunshine?"
chan called while putting his bag down. the australian male walked towards jisung's room. when he opened the door, he was greeted by a sight that he wouldn't want to see.
there were markers scattered on the floor, with a crumble piece of drawing, and jisung hiding under the blanket on the bed.
chan kneeled down to look at the paper, he saw a cute drawing on it, crumbled up. and his script for work on the back.
he looked up at the bed to see jisung curled up in a ball, trembling. chan walked towards the bed and uncovered the blanket.
jisung was there with his eyes tightly shut and his hands gripping on the stuffie, aggressively. chan frowned sadly and brushed jisung's hair out of his face.
"sunshine, i know you're awake. can you sit up for me love?" chan said softly
jisung opened his eyes and sat up, looking down while pouting. chan cupped jisung's cheeks and rubbed one of them with his thumb.
"what's making you upset, darling?" chan said while smiling softly.
"s-sungie bad b-boy, sowwy daddy! 'm sowwy." jisung teared up while panicking. chan immediately wrapped his hands around jisung. pulling him to the australian's embrace.
"shush darling, sungie's not a bad boy, you're a good boy! daddy's good boy."
"b-but sungie draw on daddy's work an now ish ruined cuz of sungie." jisung said. chan smiled softly and ran his fingers through the boy's hair softly, as jisung nuzzled closer towards chan.
"oh baby, it's alright. that paper wasn't important anyways, daddy has another copy no need to worry babycakes."
jisung looked up and put his thumb in his mouth.
"daddy no angwy?"
"of course not baby, mistakes happen."
jisung smiled and cuddled closer to chan, putting his head on the leader's shoulder. chan replaced jisung's thumb with a pacifier that he kept just in case. jisung started to suck on it softly, humming comfortably.
"look, let's cuddle and you can have your paci, while we talk about our day okay, baby boy?" chan asked.
jisung nodded happily and hugged chan tighter pulling him to lay on the bed with him.
"good, my sweet boy."
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(i hope u liked your request!! sorry it took so long my head hasnt been in a good space for writing.)
