Stray kids Agere/Littles

|| sickie || HyunIn

IM WRITING A HAPPY ONE NEXT SO BE PATIENT ☹️

Little : I.N / Jeongin
Caregiver : Hyunjin

Plot: Jeongin gets sick and has a hard time telling his daddy.

NARRATOR POV
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   Stray kids had finished their practice a few hours ago. Jeongin had stayed behind to practice his vocals and perfect a part of a dance the team had been relying on him to perfect. For this dance he would have to be center, which terrified him to say the least. His dancing so was important that he tried his hardest and put in every little effort he could.

Jeongin had known he wouldn't finish until late, so he just thought he would walk home. The weather was nice, and the Sun was out, and the maknae was sure it couldn't get to bad at night.

The boy stayed till 3AM dancing and singing his heart out trying to perfect this. He couldn't get the hang of the vocals because he had sung to much and he started to loose his voice, but the dancing part was perfect. He knew everything. He sighed in frustration as he leaned into his desk chair as he finished his 4th water during this singing process.

The amount of missed calls were bothering him. But also reminded him he had to do this for is hyungs. He continues to sing, till his voice was scratchy and it was bothering his throat. Hours passed of singing, he got the lyrics down of the whole song at this point but the vocals were rough.

He decided it was time for him to stop. He had all tommorow.. well later in the day to finish this. He packed up his things and turnt off the table lamp. Closing his laptop and turning off the mic he was singing it to. He wrapped up the practice and started making his way out the building.

The maknae was sweaty and soaked in sweaty. He was glad he finished the dance but the song kept creeping back to him. He sighed before opening in the door.

The second he opened the door he was taken back. The air was rather freezing and for a soaked person. He knew he would have to hurry or he'd be sick.

Jeongin's teeth were chattering, his face, ears, knees, toes, and fingers were freezing. The young male was wearing slippers, shorts, and a baggy black t-shirt. Possibly the worst outfit to wear in this weather. He whined as he couldn't feel his own fingers as they crossed his color bones rubbing his throat.

                                          ~*~
     Jeongin's nose was running, his exposed limbs were bright red, and white. He was freezing and when he was walking in the sun had came up. It was 7AM and he had just gotten home. The boy didn't realize how cold he was just made him walk slower. He threw his things on his wrist, he couldn't feel it anyway, and he tried to open the door. Soon realizing that the door had been locked and he didn't bring his spare key. He rested his head on the door and closed his eyes, sighing for a moment before finally getting up and staring at the door.

Jeongin's knuckles were frozen cold and as painful as it was to knock. He got 3 loud ish knocks in on the door. The maknae was extremely exhausted, cold, and now he was sure he had caught himself a bad. Bad. Cold. 

A few minutes later he knocked again, this time he almost cried at the despair of no one hearing the knocks, and the pain in was in. He was in no state to stand here all day waiting, he had already hurt his feet by being on them for over 24 hours.

Finally. Someone was opening the door.
It was Hyunjin! He was glad Hyunjin was such a light sleeper, the maknae would've been sleeping outside if it wasn't for the latter.

Hyunjins eyes widened at the young boy. His glistening eyes, the snot on his nose, running close to his lips. Everything about Jeongin's features were not like him.