#StrayKidsAreStray

Little Anxiety (MinSung) || Littlespace

Little – Jisungie

Caregiver – Minho

Summary: Jisung has never been good with the outdoors, especially during the summer. He loved winter. But when summer came… nothing was okay.

Yes. Like part three of the 2MinSung universe. I should have a book just for that at this point, it’s helping me a lot.

Also trigger warning for heat flashes and fainting.

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“Holy moly, it’s hot out,” Jeongin groaned as he fanned his shirt. The group was filming something for “SKZ CODE” which included being outside for long hours. It was the middle of summer, during a heatwave. No one was particularly happy beside Felix. “Can I go jump in the pond and just… lay there?” The young vocalist asked, looking toward the staff who just laughed at him.

Chan laughed along and slung an arm around Jeongin. “It’s not that bad out.”

“It is near 32 degrees out!” Jeongin yelled with his dialect as he pushed the leader off his back. “It is miserable outside!”

“Mate, this is nothing!” Felix exclaimed in English as he walked over to the pond and fed the ducks. He then waddled over and yelped when a camera was shoved in his face from Hyunjin. “Hey!”

“Chicken,” Hyunjin mumbled as he wrapped an arm around Felix’s shoulder.

“It’s still really hot.” Jeongin rolled his eyes. He looked up and saw a corner store and ran to it instantly, Minho, Seungmin, and Changbin not far behind.

Chan filmed his kids running then manuvered the camera to face Jisung. The man had his hood on and was looking down, kicking a few rocks. Leader mode flicked on and he gave the camera to Felix. He slowed the pace down to keep up with his first kid. He wrapped an arm around Jisung and forced him to walk slower. “What’s wrong?” He asked in a low tone, shaking the rapper a bit. Jisung only shrugged, trying to shrug Chan off. That would never work, but it was worth the try. Chan only stopped walking and turned their microphones off. “Talk to me.”

“It’s nothing, Chan,” Jisung whispered, looking down and kicking a rock.

“It’s something,” Chan urged on. “I know you. Tell me what’s wrong.”

“Chan…” Jisung let out a sigh. There was no getting around this with Chan. Especially since Jisung was being so obvious. “I don’t know.”

The older looked around and made eye contact with Changbin. He nodded and poked Minho’s arm. The dancer looked toward Jisung and Chan then rushed out of the store toward Jisung.

Once he made it to his baby, he hugged the younger tight. Chan took that as a cue to leave but he didn’t stray far, wanting to keep an eye on the two.

Minho cupped Jisung’s face and tilted his head (Minho did, not Jisung). His eyes scanned the younger man’s face. Pale. Fear. Dare he note dead? Point was, this wasn’t Jisung. This was his anxiety. “Jisung… bubs, do you need a break?” he shook his head in sync with Jisung. “I’m not taking no for an answer.” He wrapped an arm under Jisung’s arms and dragged him toward the store, shaking his head more when the cameras turned the two. Felix even popped in front of the cameras and made a scissor motion.

They made it inside the store and walked toward the counter. The shades were down today, thankfully. The sun was too bright to be shining inside. “I’ll buy you some ice cream,” Minho said as he took Jisung’s sweater off and walked off to get ice cream.

Jisung sighed and rested his head in his arms on the tabletop. He felt hot, dizzy, and just… crappy. He looked up and started to pant with his mouth opening and closing. His mouth felt dry, yet full of saliva. Oh no, he can’t breath. He stood up but immediately went weak and fell to the ground. Looking around, he saw no one. Jisung shook his head and tried to take his shirt off. It was hot. As in he was dying hot. He tried to speak but everything came out airy. Not even. He couldn’t speak. What was happening?