Stray Kids One Shots || Shinysunlix

Snow Angels 2/?

Sequel to: Snow angels lead to better things.
2/?

Contents; Jisung being pampered and loved by skz,
Sick Jisung, heat, heat talk, no sexual content,
Fluffy stuff, angsty stuff, anxiety, nightmares, describing section of abuse

Warnings: Anxiety, trauma?, heat and heat talk, something resembling mental illness (the need to do something at all times?)
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Jeongin was the first to wake up the next morning to a somewhat empty feeling. The spot next to him was cold and definitely did not have Jisung on it like the previous night they had agreed on.

Confusedly the alpha looked around the large couch, looking if the omega had moved to sleep next to someone else, but he wasn't.
However somehow Jeongin knew Jisung was close by somewhere.
Maybe in the kitchen?

Jeongin tiredly moved to the edge of the couch nearly stepping on something, before looking down and seeing the omega in a small blanket nest with his comfort plushie. A smile formed on Jeongin's mouth switched quickly to a frown when he questioned why Jisung was on the floor.
The older looked a bit stressed with the way he was shivering and moving in his sleep.

The alpha considered waking Jisung up, but after a glance at the clock, made him decide against it.
It was six in the morning and waking Jisung up now would just have him run around the house cleaning or washing dishes, because there would be nothing else to do.

So he opted to waking up Minho, knowing the older was an early bird who would wake up soon anyways.
He gently pushed the man who shot up thinking something was wrong.
"Is something wrong?" Minho looked at the male who had woken him up and asked in a rather loud voice, causing Jeongin to quickly shush him.

"Shush. The others are sleeping. Wanna come for breakfast with me?"
"Yea, what time is it anyways?"
"Six in the morning." The youngest mentioned before hopping over Jisung and waiting for Minho to join him.

"It stinks in here, no?" Now that Minho mentioned it, Jeongin did smell an odd smell. It was quite strong and resembled something burning.
Minho's first reaction was to go to the kitchen to make sure their house isn't on fire.
It wasn't the kitchen on fire so he went back to the living room where Jeongin was trying to make sense of the smell.
It wasn't a scent, it was a smell.

The two sniffed each of their packmate until Jeongin got to Jisung.
"It's Sung." He set his hand on the older's forehead which was unfortunately burning hot.
"Sungie, wake up."
For a moment the two were worried Jisung was completely uncoscious because he wouldn't even budge.
There was no movement, but he was breathing with his face stuffed on the plushie.

"Jisung wake up."
A tiny switch of position confirmed that Jisung was alive at least.
"Come on."
"No, wanna shweep."
The boy was clearly not keen on waking up and he was delirious from fever which needs to be sorted out. They need to get him up and take a cold medicine.
"You have to take a medicine Jisungie. You're having a really high fever."
"It can wait. Hyung, Innie, go back to sheep."

In any other situation, both Minho and Jeongin would respect what they were told. Respect the nest Jisung has done on the floor, but their limits go where any member could be a danger to themselves or someone else. And right now, Jisung was not respecting his own body.
The second eldest of the pack lifted Jisung up, feeling the warmth of his body against his own.
It was obvious he wasn't in heat and they believed it now.

"Jeongin, can you get a cold wet towel, a waterbottle and a fever reducer." Minho brushed Jisung's hair off from his sweaty forehead while the younger was still half asleep against his chest.
"I can-"
"Get ittt myself whennn I wake up." Jisung dragged his words as he tiredly spoke while trying to go back to his blanket nest.
"Jisung, you're barely conscious. Accept this help please."