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"no, um, i didn't have my parents growing up." he had a weak smile and chan's mouth dropped. he turned off the stove and went to be in between minho's legs.

"i'm sorry. i shouldn't have-"

"you couldn't have known. it's alright."

the two gazed at each other, as chan's hands moved to rest on minho's hips. it felt so right.

chan blinked quickly, seeming to have come out of the trance of minho and the latter sharply inahled.

"chan-"

he slowly leant in, letting their noses touch. admiring every feature of minho that he hadn't seen before.

minho glanced at his lips and sighed against chan's lips. he softly whispered. "we shouldn't do this."

chan chuckled softly, nodding. "i know, but can i?" minho exhaled shakily, locking his arms around chan's neck.

"yeah. sure."

their lips locked and minho inhaled slowly. the grip on his waist tightened and he gripped chan's hair, running his fingers through it.

chan slowly slid both of his hands down to underneath minho's thigh, holding it and pulling him closer.

minho's breath hitched at the sudden movement, tugging chan's hair to pull him off. "don't just pull me. you startled me."

chan shrugged. "oops. you were too far." he lazily smiled, colliding their lips agin.

minho's face burned as he reminisced what he did a few hours prior. how could he make out with chan?!

it was just the heat of the moment.

yeah.

who was he kidding. of fucking course it wasn't.

as soon as chan had pulled off, minho bolted out of there. he didn't answer to any messages or calls, just furiously blushing into his pillow.

suddenly he was getting multiple calls and huffed. he answered his phone and was met with a rushed voice.

"minho, can you please watch the kids? i got called into work."

"chan, it's midnight. the kids are sleeping."

"please? if they wake up, i won't know what to do. they'll be alone."

minho sighed, getting out of bed. "i'll be there in 5." he hung up and rubbed his eyes, grabbing his car keys.

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he opened the door to chan's house and he saw chan pacing. his eyes lit up as he saw the younger and quickly went over to stand in front of him.

"thank you so much. just an hour or two."

minho nodded, rubbing his eyes again and chan felt the guilt creep up. "i'm sorry. you can sleep in my room if you'd like. you're welcome to a change of clothes too."

chan saw how exhausted minho was and pursed his lips. "thank you again. i'll be back soon." he left the house and minho quietly opened the door to the kids' room to see them completely knocked out.

he trudged into chan's room and the bed looked incredibly cozy. chan said he could, so obviously he was going to knock out in the bed.

he went into the closet, taking out a pair of shorts and a black shirt, changing into them. his eyes were about to close and he got under the covers.

this was a mattress he would love to get-

nevermind.

he cuddled into the pillow, being hit by the strong smell of cologne and smiled to himself. there was a knock on the door and it opened.

he saw jeongin crying with hyunjin beside him and minho's gaze softened. "what's the matter, innie?"

"he had a nightmare. can we stay with you? we usually stay with dad."

minho nodded, opening the covers and jeongin jumped into his arms. hyunjin went on the other side, and just like earlier today when he put them to bed, they tangled their limbs around minho.

they were as close as possible and minho kept an arm around both of them, holding them close. jeongin looked up at minho with a pout.

"i love you, minnie. stay with us forever."

minho smiled at jeongin, kissing his head. "i'll stay with you." he turned to hyunjin, giving him a kiss as he heard the small whine when he didn't get one as well.

the 3 fell asleep and chan returned home a few hours later, smiling at the 3 cuddled in bed. he picked up hyunjin and jeongin, bringing them back to their rooms, laying them in jeongin's bed.

going back to his room, he changed and climbed under the covers. minho was so beautiful. he heard a small whine leave minho's lips, and wrapped his arms around his waist to hold him close.

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