・⁠。🌷⊹゚ฺseungbin❥Off day

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Ship- seungmin x changbin.
PLOT- Seungmin takes care of changbin while he's sick

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The sound of loud clinking and banging rings out through the fifth floor of the company building, a nervous brunette, seungmin, is just outside the large room where the noise is coming from, he takes a deep breath before walking in.

Alright seungmin, be cool..

He looks throughout the room as he follows the noise, stopping as he finally finds his raven haired older, doing a continuous set of bench presses in the far left corner of the work out room.
The younger stands and just watches for a moment, changbins arms go up and down with the weight, his muscles shining with sweat.

"Changbin, Hyung." Seungmin spoke up.

"Huh?" Changbin asked in the middle of his deep breathing. He placed the weight down, sniffling a bit as he sat up.

"I brought you some soup." The younger informed him, holding the container up. "I can tell you're still sick." Seungmin said, almost beginning to scold the other before remembering he was trying to play it cool.

"Eh, not really, just put it in the fridge, I don't want it right now." Changbin replied, before laying back down under the bar, gripping his hands around it, preparing to pick it up again.

"No!- I mean.......I didn't buy it just for it to get cold, and you've been here for hours, you should take a break anyway." Seungmin argued, causing the other to groan.

"I'm fine, seungmin."

"No, you're not, what are you trying to do, Get us all in trouble? What if you don't heal up by the next concert?"

"I'm not even that sick, I'm fine." Changbin argued as he stood up from the bench, grabbing a towel and dabbing his forehead.

"Damn it, Hyung just c'mon." Seungmin whined, stomping over to changbin and grabbing his hand.

"Hey- what are you?!" Changbin blurted out as the other dragged him out of the room like it was nothing.

"Just be quiet for once in your life, Hyung." Seungmin instructed as they made their way down to the hallway.

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They arrived at the dorm after a quiet and awkward drive of neither of them saying anything, but seungmin didn't mind too much, all that mattered is changbin getting better, whether he likes it or not.

"Just go turn on the TV or something and I'll reheat your soup." Seungmin said as changbin reluctantly walked to the living room.

"What do you want to watch?" The older asked raising his voice a little so the other could hear from the kitchen.

"Oh, no, you can pick." Seungmin replied as he took the warm bowl out of the microwave. He looked out in the living room, his lips pressing together as he noticed the others purple circles under his eyes.

"Y'know it'll be dark soon. if you want to take a nap after your done eating, i wouldn't mind." The younger suggested as he walked into the living room, placing the bowl on the table in front of the other.

"Eh, maybe." He replied as he picked up his soup. "Thanks, Minnie."

"Yeah, anytime." Seungmin smiled, before going around the table and sitting next to changbin.

"Aren't you going to eat something?" He asked, seungmin shook his head.

"No, I'm good, already ate." He replied, the same puppy dog smile, still on his face. changbin raised his brow, a little confused, before just turning back to the TV.

After a couple minutes changbin finished the bowl. Seungmin watched worriedly as the other sat up, groaning just from the pain of trying to straighten his posture.

"Just sit how you're comfortable." Seungmin said as he scooted closer to the other, grabbing a throw pillow to put behind changbins back. "Can I give you a shoulder rub?" He asked.

"Uh, you wouldn't mind?" Changbin said, leaning away from seungmin, eyeing him suspiciously for just a second.

"I mean, I have nothing else to do today, sure."

"Hm, ok." The older agreed, not really caring too much about the uncharacteristically nice gesture, his shoulders really did hurt.
"You want me to sit on the floor or?" Changbin asked, the younger hastily def his head, no.

"No, that's alright, just stay where you are I'll just sit behind you." The brunette suggested, before quickly doing just that, squeezing in-between changbins large, defined, back and the couch cushion.

Seungmin looked over changbins shoulder blades as he settled in behind him, all his muscle easily definable even under the black cloth of a t-shirt.
wow....

"Does it hurt.... here?" He asked as he placed his thumbs under a large knot behind Changbin's shoulder, earning a satisfying Grunt from him.

"I'm guessing that's a yes." The brunette giggled, immediately covering his mouth in surprised at himself. Wtf, why did I laugh like that??

Thankfully changbin seemed to ignore it, just continuing to squirm around as his back ached. "Yeah.. that's great."

"Oh..ok, good." The brunette smiled again, proud of himself. "Y'know you really shouldn't be lifting so much weight, I bet you'd feel a lot better if you'd lower the amount just a little." He suggested.

"I don't know, stays, really like my body type right now, so I wanna keep it up." Changbin explained, the younger paused for a moment, thinking on how to respond.
Stays? I mean I guess if anyone was to torture themselves for his own fans , it probably would be binnie..

"I mean, stays, like you either way, and I don't think real stays would even care, it's your choice." Seungmin said, slowing his hand along Changbin's back, as he spoke earnestly.

"I guess..." The older muttered. His lack of emotion towards the subject, causing Seungmins brows to furrow in disappointment, his words not seeming to make changbin feel any better.

"I think your natural body type has always been nice...........Gym or no Gym." Seungmin said mumbling a bit. Changbin seemed to pause for a moment, his stiff posture making seungmin nervous.

"Uh...do you want a drink? I can go get-"

"Seungmin?"

"Yeah?" He said quietly, trying his best to swallow the lump in his throat.

"Why are you being so nice today?" Changbin asked, surprising the younger as he effortlessly turned around, facing seungmin now, both practically squishing each other as there was almost no more room.

"I- because you're sick, and obviously someone has to take care of you." Seungmin blurted out, clearly defensive as changbins face was only a couple inches from his own.

"Why do you think that?"

"Well obviously because you can't take a break, I mean it's either your in the gym or the practice room, I mean for God's sake you're sick and you still won't take care of yourself." Seungmin whined, his face no doubt red, in a mixture of irritation and being flustered out of his mind.

"That's the only reason?" Changbin asked, his suspicious expression, softening.

"No......I mean, there's other reasons than just the obvious." Seungmin admitted. "I'm also in love with you, that's........a reason." He mumbled, not able to look at Changbin's reaction, too afraid of the disgusted facial expression he's probably making. The younger's eyes are forced to shut but he can feel his face being held up, as changbin puts his thumb under his chin.

"Open your eyes, Minnie." Changbin whispered, the younger shook his head.

"I don't wanna." He pouted, causing the other to laugh, smiling before he leaned in and pecked seungmins lips, his eyes fluttering open only seconds later, both looking at one another now.

"I love you too, seungmin, a lot."

"Really?"

"Really."

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