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Minho was about to enter his room when he heard footsteps that made him wonder if he was slow or if the two of them who he presumed were on their way to his room were just overdoing it.
Nonetheless, he waited, arms crossed over his chest as he watched on one end of the hallway, Jisung coming out of Felix's room, ready to lap the distance to his but catching his sight and walking over 'sanely'.
Changbin on the other hand was skipping the steps and climbing and he didn't even see Minho until he was just a couple of steps away.
'Shall we go in, hyung?'
Minho said nothing but opened the door slowly, presuming what he had thought while leaving. His assumptions turned out to be right when he saw no sign or reaction from Felix, the omega's figure visible over the mattress, lying curled up, facing away from them.
'Is he asleep?'
'Seems so.'
'Will you stop bickering like idiots and stay quiet for once?'
They did.
Minho crossed the distance to his bed and got to the side, staring at Felix as the younger rubbed his cheek against his pillow.
'I'll say it for you, I died there a little bit.'-Jisung whispered in his ear.
'And I might have said it a hundred times, but we're blessed for real.'-Changbin added to his other side.
Both of them however kept their voices low enough, that Minho didn't bat an eye and got to work.
He made sure Felix was deep in sleep before motioning Jisung to put the brush in his washing room, and Changbin to put the emergency kit Felix had conjured up and told them about at the edge of the bed.
Minho stepped aside, 'Stay near him and make sure he remains asleep, scent him if required.'
Changbin nodded, happily getting on the bed where Felix slept and leaning near to the omega who shuffled closer as if sensing presence.
Minho meanwhile got on the other side, and carefully pulled a free pillow over his lap, glancing at Felix's face once more, and then slowly pulling his foot over his lap.
Jisung returned from the bathing room, quick and quiet as he helped take out the necessary stuff from the kit and pass it to Minho who already held a cleaning sponge in his hands and was soaking it with the anti-septic.
He was quick to clean the cut, and Jisung cringed behind him.
Though had it been one of them, it wouldn't have been a major deal but the way Felix's skin, otherwise so soft and supple in his hands, Minho could only imagine the torture the omega's ankle underwent.
He knew Felix was prone to not feeling pain, hell it left him shaking with anger every time he thought how the omega, filled with love and affection for his loved ones was living off secluded- in his misery-
