Skz oneshots bxb

- ickie angel pt.2 -

⚠️little space⚠️

Little- Felix
Caregiver- Minho (skz)

Minho woke up randomly before his alarm set off with was weird but something was telling him not to go back to sleep. He had a gut feeling something was wrong. The boy went to turn on his side but he felt something or more less someone under his shirt.

Now this is what was wrong. He could feel the smaller boys body heat radiate against him, he could feel the boy heating up. He knew that he would have to move the boy to get a wet cloth, but the elder didn't want to wake his little up though he looked so peaceful sleeping, he knew the boy would feel worse once he wakes up.

From that he settled on wrapping his arms around the little, securing him in place and playing with his blonde hair. Not long after the smaller started to stir in his sleep, slowly waking himself up.

"Hey hey... shhh I'm here" Minho whispers loud enough so the younger could hear him. Felix then pulled Minho's shirt over his head revealing his face to the elder. His cheeks were red, his eyes were glossy from the tears that were threatening to fall down his face, his blonde hair all over the place and guessing by the red nose and that the smaller was breathing through his mouth that his nose was stuffie again.

"Oh angel... do you still feel icky?"
The little nodded but quickly shut his eyes and his hand grabbed onto his head, tugging at his hair, the movement caused the youngers headache to start up again.

"Ah ah, we don't pull on hair now do we." Minho said is a soft voice trying not to startle the freckled boy, he slowly pulled the smaller hands away from his hair. His heart broke at the scene, he hated whenever his little was unwell, especially when he doesn't fully know what was troubling the younger.

"Dada..." Felix whispered catching minhos attention.
"Yeah bubs ?" Answered back caressing the youngers face in his hands.
"Wixie head hwurt." He wined closing his eyes tightly again letting the warm tears stream down his cheeks.

Now Minho knew what was troubling the younger the most, that was the reason why he was off point while practicing the day before and why he held his hand the whole time while walking to the apartment. Stumbling over his feet on the way there. Also why he wasn't speaking much, the noise was causing his headache to worsen.

He cursed at himself for not noticing earlier and not asking the smaller before they went to bed last night, but putting that all asked he wiped the blondes cheeks from the tears that were still falling he felt little fingers wrap around his finger. Felix was squeezing minhos fingers as he knew pulling at his hair would make it worse especially after he just did it. Yet the little still didn't understand what was going on he just wanted the pain to stop.

The elder boy slowly lifted himself up along with Felix lying on his chest gripping on to his shirt. He walked towards the kitchen where he prepared some warm milk and grabbed the bottle of liquid medicine from the fridge, he spoon fed it to Felix which who put up a protest but soon took it in exchange for cuddles.

After the milk was ready Minho grabbed a cloth and rinsed it under cold water and placed it on the youngers forehead and headed towards the living room. He placed Felix on the sofa and turned on the tv, switching on bluey. He then quickly ran to their bedroom to grab Felix favourite pink blankie and his little duck plushie.

The small wines coming from Felix became louder as he approached the living room again.

"Angel shhhh, it's okay I'm here now. There's no need to cry, I don't want that pretty face crying now do we?"

The freckled boy put up grabby hands to the elder and Minho obliged and picked up the boy wrapping him up in his pink blanket and handing him his duck then placing him on his lap. The milk was still too hot to drink so all Minho could do was try and get the younger comfortable until it cooled down.