⚠️LITTLE SPACE!!⚠️
The three were on their way to a friends house, the three of them chatted, laughed and talked about whatever was on their mind. Jinnie, with the last of his strength in his weak body, crawled a little further forward to be seen by...
After Hyunjin fell asleep, they covered the boy and stayed with him. Chan, however, got up and gathered medicine and, just in case, a bucket. He came back with the things and sat down with his boyfriend. They were all silent and watched the sleeping one. After a while they started a quiet conversation, well.. everyone except Minho. He kept looking at Hyunjin's sleeping figure.
3 hours later
Hyunjin slept through three hours and he probably would have slept longer, but unfortunately he woke up with a series of coughing and sneezing. The others were now worried because three hours ago he had neither a cough nor a stuffy nose. The youngest rubbed his teary eyes and looked around the room with glossy eyes. When he saw the others he smiled slightly and waved at them. "How are you feeling Hyunie?..." Seungmin asked. Hyunjin cleared his throat and then croaked "Not good.."
They looked at him pitifully and then Chan came back into the living room. "Hey.. you're awake again.." he said softly. Hyunjin sniffled and looked at him with glossy eyes. "Are you hungry? I made you some soup and after hearing your voice some tea. If you could eat something I can give you some medicine to make you feel better, okay?" He nodded. After he'd eaten about half, he wasn't hungry, but it was okay since Chan could give him the medicine, which he washed down along with a few sips of his tea. He closed his eyes and leaned against the older one. "Try to get some sleep Jin..." But Hyunjin shook his head and opened his eyes again and stared in Minho's direction only to look directly into his eyes.
His cheeks turned a light pink tone and he looked away from the second oldest and stared at his hands. No one said anything until they heard Hyunjin snoring softly, they smiled and so Chan laid him down carefully so he could sleep better. The others left the living room after about an hour to eat something themselves, but what surprised them all was that half an hour later a crying Jinnie came crawling up. He crawled right over to Minho who picked him up and placed him on his lap.
"Baby, why are you crying?" He asked the crying boy, but he didn't get an answer. So he calmed the mentally younger and asked him again when he was a little calmer. "Why did my angel cry, huh?..." Jinnie sniffled and clutched his caregiver and mumbled "Jinnie awone in wiving woom..." and a new army of tears rolled down his cheeks. "Oh baby.. we're sorry.. it wasn't my intention to leave you alone, nor the others.." He planted a kiss on Jinnie's forehead and the little one melted into his dada's arms.
"Dada m sweepy.." he murmured and then whimpered as he felt the pain in his throat. Minho calmed him down and whispered "No more talking okay?... If you're tired then go back to sleep baby... you need a lot of rest anyway so sleep is best.." Jinnie closed his heavy eyelids and drifted through the soothing touch of Minho hands back to the land of dreams. He looked at the sick boy with loving eyes and said, "I'll go make him a diaper and change his clothes." The others grumbled and so he walked away with the sleeping baby. He was looking for a new outfit for Jinnie and so he walked to the bathroom where he took off his old clothes, put on his diaper and then put on the fresh clothes.
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(Jinnies new outfit.)
After he was dressed, Minho picked him up and walked back downstairs. He walked into the living room and lay down on the sofa with baby Jinnie, tucking them both in and continuing to stare at the baby. One by one the others came back into the living room and cooed at the picture in front of them. They quietly sat down on the sofa and watched Minho stare at Jinnie as he slept, grabbing Minho's shirt in his fists and not letting go. From time to time you could hear a satisfied sigh from the baby, but he never let go of his caregiver's shirt. On the contrary, Minho moved, he held it a little tighter and whined softly until Minho lay still again.
This is the cutest thing anyone else has ever seen. Which caused wide grins to form on their faces again, they watched Minho watch baby Jinnie until he fell asleep himself with the sick baby in his arms. Changbin got up and covered the two properly while Felix took a few pictures of the two. And so they were silent one more time, well they wrote about an extra group they made simply so as not to disturb the two while they were sleeping.
