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Soooo my ao3 story that I'm working on (posted the summary in announcements) is gonna take a bit longer then expected sooooo - here's this! 

Minho complained about how tired he was so Jisung took that as his cue to get the male ready for bed. 

He debated about getting the male into a shower but was too tired himself to deal with the struggle he knew he'd receive. Maybe it was the events of today but Jisung wanted nothing more but to lay down and close his eyes.

However, he wasn't going to just let a random person into his bed without showering first.

Jisung picked up the hybrid with little to no complaints. Minho was fighting to keep his eyes open, head dropping and then abruptly lifting up to try and keep himself up.

"Wait...where are we going?"

Minho noticed that they had bypassed the bedroom and instead walked the opposite way. His head sprung up once he noticed where Jisung was bringing him.

"No! No, no, no-" He squirmed in the male's hold to try and release himself but all that did was make the arms around his waist tighten.

"Stop it, Minho!"

The hybrid whined, loud and almost in a desperate way as he tried to claw out of Jisung's arms. He kicked his legs around but it didn't seem to make much of a difference.

"Nooooo- I don't wanna!" Minho reached out and clung to the door frame, holding onto it with all his strength. "You can't make me."

Jisung gripped onto his waist and tugged on the boy a few times. He wasn't able to pull him away the first time but after physically yanking Minho's hands away from the door, Jisung was able to continue walking.

It was typical cat behavior, he figured. They didn't like water and that was understandable but that didn't mean Minho could act like this.

"You're going to wash up before going to bed and that's final." His tone came out a bit harsher then he'd have liked it to but either way Minho had stopped his struggle.

When Jisung had just stepped foot inside of the bathroom he felt Minho start to shake in his arms, quite literally trembling.

He hurriedly set the male down on the closed toilet lid and kneeled in front of him. Minho's head was tilted downwards, quiet little sniffles coming from him. "Sweetie...what's wrong?"

Jisung reached his hand out and gently placed it on his knee to which Minho pushed away.

He sighed, feeling a little sad that he kept being brushed off but he knew it was because they weren't well acquainted yet. He had to give him time to trust him.

"Can you look at me please, sweetheart?" Jisung lightly grabbed onto his hand, thumb running comfortably over his knuckles. A sweet smile grew on his face when Minho lifted his head and made eye contact.

"There's a good boy!" Minho hissed lightly, turning his head to the side like if he was displeased but the pink hue to his cheeks said otherwise. "Now can you tell me what's wrong?"

Minho's hold on Jisung tightened, using his other hand to point towards the bathtub. "Water- drown- I don't wanna..." His eyes teared up again and that was enough for Jisung to pull him into his chest.

"Oh baby- no, no! I just want you to clean up a little."

Jisung rocked them side to side with his arms wrapped around Minho snugly. "I wouldn't hurt you." A hand rubbed comfortingly over his back, Jisung wanted nothing more than to run a hand through his hair but didn't want to over step.