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Soon enough Jisung was back in normal form and playing with some bricks.

"Jisung, can we talk?" Minho asked hesitantly. Jisung nodded, curiously looking at everyone.

"Do you think you playing with kid toys might be not normal?" Jeongin gently asked.

Jisung tilted his head.

"I've a-always wanted these t-toys." He mumbled with a frown.

"You did? Well, normally you'd play with them when you're young. Sometimes that is not the case, but I'm just wondering... Does playing with these toys sooth you in a way?" Hyunjin asked.

Jisung slowly nodded.

"Makes me feel happy... And..." He hesitantly said.

"Oh baby, you might have age regression/little space." Seungmin sighed. Jisung's eyes widened.

"I-is that a b-bad thing?" He asked.

"No, ofcourse not darling. We just need to get you a therapist. You can keep playing with you toys okay?" Felix cooed.

"Actually... I-I don't want to a-anymore." Jisung mumbled standing up.

"Jisung you can keep playing it's not-"

"I'm tired hyungs, I'm going to bed. Bye." Jisung said and left the room. Everyone sighed.

Jisung then walked into his room, gently closing the door. The boy jumped on his bed and immediately drowned in his thoughts.

'Stop acting like a baby, you're 9 already. Grow up and cook us some dinner.' His mother's voice ringed through his head.

'Toys? You don't deserve them.' His father's voice from when he was 7 was heard.

'If you ever suck your fucking thumb again I'll beat you hard.' His mother, when he was 5.

"Jisung? Can I come in?" Changbin's familiar voice was heard. Jisung quickly rolled over and faced the wall,  wiping away his tears and ignoring them.

"We're coming in darling." Hyunjin said and then the door was opened. Jisung held in his sniffles and pretended to sleep.

"Oh, he's sleeping." Changbin mumbled.

"Poor baby must've been so tired..." Hyunjin sighed walking over to the boy. He tucked a piece of Jisung's hair behind his ear.

"So pretty." He mumbled.

"Well we should problaby let him sleep."

"You go ahead, I'm coming later." Hyunjin said making Changbin nod and leave.

"Goodnight love~" Hyunjin sang as he tried to leave, but something stopped him.

Then he realised Jisung was holding onto his arm.

"D-don't leave... Please." The boy begged, sniffling.

"You were awake?" Hyunjin asked gently joining Jisung in the bed.

"Mhm." Jisung hummed.

"You were crying." Hyunjin said as he spooned Jisung. The younger boy stayed quiet at that.

"Why were you crying sweetheart? We really needed to ask it so we could get you the help you needed. I only know a little of this because we googled it once..." Hyunjin explained.

"R-really? Not b-because I n-need to stop acting l-like a baby o-or that I don't deserve t-toys or is it because-" Jisung's rambling was interrupted as Hyunjin turned him around and kissed him.

It was passionate, loving and everything that makes your heart flutter.

"Who said those things to you?" Hyunjin sighed before smirking at Jisung's flustered face.

"M-my parents- What just happened?" Jisung stuttered out his blush increasing.

"You're adorable love." Hyunjin chuckled.

...

"Wait? Your parents said that?" Hyunjin growled out, he was going to kill those-

And then Jisung jumped on him, hugging him tightly.

"Calm down Jinnie." The boy whispered.

"Fine..." Hyunjin sighed cuddling the boy.

Just just laid on the older's chest comfortably, a happy smile resting on his face.

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