Everyone groans as they all hit the floor, everyone mutually agreeing to be gremlins who live on the floor for the rest of their lives. Their muscles are aching and the boys are pretty sure that if they don't feed Seungmin pretty soon, they might all die.
No sooner does Chan announce lunch, the puppy boy is out the door. Hyunjin laughs at the boy, following close behind to make sure he doesn't kill anyone on the way to the lunch line.
Minho and Jisung both get their lunch, going to eat in a booth far away from other people so they can chat. The older boy has his notes app open, a bunch of questions on his screen.
"Should we just rapid fire this?" Jisung asks, sticking his food in his mouth after. The elder nods in agreement, eating some of his lunch as well before the two speed round the questions.
"About how old are you when you're little?"
"Fourish. But I'm mainly nonverbal because I'm shy. Although maybe it'll change. I dunno."
"What do you usually do when you're little?"
"Um... I like to cuddle, watch cartoons, colour, I can't think of anything else off the top of my head."
"That's okay. Just a few more questions." Jisung nods with a small smile. "These are just for my reference so I can try to be the best caregiver for you. So the first one is probably the one I dread the most so i figured I'd get it out of the way. From what you've told me, you're pretty calm, but if I ever have to discipline you as a little, what's the most effective way to do so?"
"Honestly, you know that look you do when you're disappointed?"
"Yeah?"
"That would work 110% because I hate disappointing you..."
"Okay. I'm not sure I'll have to though."
"A time out would also work."
"Good to know. On a lighter note, what do you want me to call you? Obviously not Jisung."
"Well, I use Hannie for my little name... but nicknames make me happy, so any nicknames you can come up with."
"Perfect. I have a million options. I think that's all the questions I had. Is there anything else I should know?"
"I... I get shy... but once I get used to you I might get a little more crazy. If I want something, odds are I'll bring it to you. Like if I want something to drink, I'll bring you my sippy cup."
"Understood!"
"Oh, and my favourite stuffed animal is a cat... his name is Kit. He kind of looks like you, actually... And my favourite blanket is pastel green. My paci is the same colour."
"That's cute, I will take notes."
"Also, I just wanted to tell you how much I appreciate this, Min hyung."
"No problem, Sungie. It's the least I can do."
Their lunch break doesn't last too much longer, so the boy's finish their food super fast and return to where the rest of the boys are waiting. They finish out their practice, everyone absolutely exhausted by the end.
The walk back to their apartment is silent, both boys ready to pass out. They head to their rooms to take naps but when Jisung enters his room, he pouts a bit, feeling kind of small.
Just like that, he gets an idea. He changes into some comfy jammies, not feeling enough energy to change into his onesie. Grabbing Kit, he walks out of his room, standing outside of Minho's door.
The poor boy bites his lip in frustration as he feels too nervous to knock. Luckily for him, the door opens and Minho steps back, a little shocked at the sight of the boy just standing there looking like he's going to cry.
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His Precious
FanfictionJisung is a little, Minho is his caregiver. Just a best friend looking out for the other... what could go wrong? Started: October 2022