Stay Together Forever(SKZfanfic)

⚠️🔞Chapter 11: Second Baby?🔞⚠️

⚠️🔞Chapter 11: Second Baby?🔞⚠️

Jeongin's Pov:

We had just landed in Korea, and Jisung immediately ran to the bathroom to throw up. It was my and Chans turns to accompany him, so we ran after him dropping our belongings in a rush.

We get to the bathroom to find Ji hunched over a toilet puking his guts out.

Chan and I pull his Bangs back as we rub his back.

He felt miserable the entire plain ride. Since we were in a private jet that JYP sent, we didn't have to worry about showing our relationship and feelings.

And because of this, we all took turns cuddling Jisung on the bed. The last few days, he's been real cuddly and sweet with everyone, not wanting to get too sexual just wanting makeouts and light playing.

It feels like he's teasing us, but we know he's just going through one of those times.

He's been without his meds and brownies for a week now, and we can tell he's really trying not to let it affect him.

His smile doesn't reach his eyes, he doesn't talk as much, and he's becoming more and more distant with each passing day slowly reverting back to the old Ji.

Once Ji was done, he stood up, rinsed his mouth out, washed his hand, and walked out without a word, causing me to frown and Chan to sigh in sadness.

Chan wraps his arms around my waist and puts his chin on my shoulder as a sighlent cry leaves me.

Once I pull myself together, we walk out to find everyone, but Jisung, standing by the exit.

"Where's Ji?" Chan asks, worried.

"He just walked straight to the car and got in. He didn't even look at us..." Felix says sadly.

"Don't worry, we will talk to my aunt and see if there are any anxiety and depression meds safe for expecting parents. There has to at least be one," Hyunjin says, rubbing Felix's sholders.

Felix nodded, and we all got in the van to go home.

It wasn't a long drive, but it was a painfully silent and slow one.

When Chan parks the van, Jisung rushes inside, leaving everyone and everything behind.

We slowly walk inside, but to our surprise, Jisung is sitting on the couch with his knees to his chest while his head lays on them. We expected him to lock himself in his room if we were being commpleatly honest, but we were happy he didn't.

I walk over to him with Chan and Minho following. Chan and I sit on either side of Jisung rubbing his back while Minho crouched in front of him, holding his hands.

"I-i don't think I should be alone right now... a-and not around sh-sharp objects either..." Ji says in a soft, broken voice as he sniffles.

"Okay, baby... you won't be alone ever, and we'll lock all sharp objects away for the time being. Where do you keep your box? I know you have one, baby. Just tell me where," Minho says softly, caressing the back of Ji's hands with his thumbs.

"In my b-bathroom closes under the towels... it's a light l-lilac color with blue and dark p-purple flowers..." He says as a tear falls down his face.

Minho looks at Changbin, who understands and nods, running up the stairs.

"I'm proud of you baby this is a big step... not everyone is strong enough to understand they need help, let alone ask for it," Minho caresses Ji's cheek and kisses his forehead and then lips.

Jisung closes his eyes and nods as more tears escape his eyes.

Chan and I lay our heads on Ji's shoulders and hold his hands, playing with his fingers before interlocking them with our own.