when minho woke up to a slight chill in bed, he shuffled forward and reached out his arms in an attempt to pull his boyfriend closer.
however, once he realised his boyfriend was the cause for the chill, mainly because jisung's warm body wasn't currently in bed pressed up against him, minho opened his eyes and sighed as he caught sight of the glow in the dark clock on their dresser.
the time was 03:25am.
with the events of yesterday evening, minho couldn't help but fondly smile to himself as he realised where jisung might be if he wasn't asleep.
so, with barely any reluctance since he really wanted to find his boyfriend and pull him back into his arms in bed, minho slipped out from under the covers and began making his way towards the end of the upstairs corridor to reach his younger boyfriend's playroom.
"hannie, sweetheart?" stopping just outside the half opened door, minho waited a few seconds before he pushed it open fully. although jisung wasn't currently in there, it was clear he had spent some time in his playroom before moving onto another location.
yesterday, before he'd settled his little boyfriend to sleep, minho had helped jisung to tidy up the room, meaning all of his art and crafts pieces had been carefully put back into their box next to his toy crate.
right now, however, minho walked over to the no-longer-bare table to see one large piece of paper covered in colourful, random, scribbles while another piece had a half finished drawing which easily gave minho an idea of where the little had got to.
he'd know those orange, white, and grey splotches anywhere.
as he lifted his eyes from the painting, minho chuckled as he noticed the table for the chair was turned on its side, completely abandoned on the floor.
minho could only guess that jisung had been in quite a hurry to visit his picture's muse.
once he'd set the chair right, minho gave one final look to the picture before he turned around, switched the light off, and made his way back through the corridor to then begin descending the open staircase.
after making it just over halfway down, minho stopped as he heard jisung's soft voice trailing in from the living room.
to make sure he didn't scare his boyfriend, especially since he knew he was still in headspace, minho quietly tucked himself behind the wall, and carefully peeked around the entryway.
his heart almost melted at the sight.
on the couch was jisung. his turned in feet were firm on the floor, though currently covered by doongie as the middle child was stretched out on his side to help keep jisung's feet warm.
at jisung's side was dori. the youngest cat had its back pressed against jisung's thigh while he'd curled up into a little ball on the couch cushion.
meanwhile, soonie was being held by a very wide eyed jisung. the oldest cat was being held up by his little arms as his feet were resting against jisung's knees, their faces inches apart as jisung continued whispering ever so gently to him as if soonie was understanding everything he was saying.
looking over them all, minho let out a fond sigh as he shook his head to himself.
as much as he really didn't want to take jisung away from their cats, he knew he needed to get jisung back into bed and asleep.
"hannie baby?"
at the sound of minho's voice, jisung let out a loud gasp as his lips stretched into a wide smile.
"daddy!" the little beamed, having whisper-yelled so as not to spook the cats too much.
"hi there, sweetheart." as he walked over to the younger, minho's attention was quickly grabbed by doongie who let out a loud meow and rolled onto his back, seemingly demanding pets which he instantly received. "what are you doing out of bed, baby?"
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Fanfictiononeshots of minho and jisung ! 🥰 includes: fluff💕 angst💔 spicy👀 smut🔞 cws like littlespace/ mpreg are always mentioned at the beginning/ in the title 😇 any possible tws will be marked "⚠️" and the warning will be specified if i think it's ne...