Straykids one shot BXB

'Give it time' fluff 2/2

Summary: what happens if two big idiots get into a big misunderstanding? Will the two figure out each others side?

Character ships : minsung
Side character : bangchan

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Han looks at the other with wide eyes as the older explains what his nightmare had been about. He sighed gently as the shock seemed to dissipate but it came back full force as the other asked his questions. His arms unravel from around his torso and his hand reaches up to grab the man's face.

"Don't even think of that being a possibility, Hyung. You are not too mean or too emotional. You are perfect the way you are, don't make me knock that common sense into you."

Minho was about to talk when his voice gave out, his voice becoming raspy and not understandable. He slowly sat up, hugging the younger correctly and more comfortably, he held the younger's waist and hummed softly to signal a thanks.

Han pulls the others head down to his chest as he hugs him tightly. He contemplates for a moment if a forehead kiss would be too much or give away how much he..

He decided on doing it. He gently grabs the others head once more and leans down planting a small kiss on his forehead, before bringing Minho's head back down to his chest so he didn't have to see his reaction.

*Minho didn't even flinch, he just sighed contently as he felt the warmth coming off of the youngers body, he felt safe, loved and cared for. He now knew Han wasn't upset with him and he could sleep happily.*

He felt himself getting lifted but he didn't care anymore, he was placed onto a soft bed, it smelt like Han, he grunted as his back finally felt comfortable, sleeping on the floor of a literal day wasn't that nice for his spine and neck.

After Han laid the boy in his bed, he threw the comforter over him and tucked him in. He watches as Minho falls asleep quite quickly and he sighs through his nose. As tired as he is, and wishes he could climb in next to his Hyung, he has a mess of Boba to clean up, so he turns on his heels to the living room wondering where they last put the mop.

After a few moments, Minho moved in his slumber, wanting to hug the younger but he couldn't feel him anywhere, he started to panic as he sat up. "Hannie? Jisungie?" He called out, his breathing sped up as he got no response. "Hannie, where are you?" His voice was raspy and almost below a whisper at how damaged his vocal cord was.

A thump of plastic could be heard in the living room followed by the same quick footsteps Minho would hear when he yells out food.
Han instantly rushes up to Minho when he sees the other sitting up.

"It's okay I'm here. What do you need Minnie? Do you want some water?"

"Hannie.. hannie..I thought- I thought u left me.." Minho sobbed, grabbing Han and pulling him onto the bed, he hugged him tightly. So tight that Han was struggling to breathe.

"Min- Minho-hyung I can't breathe."
He taps Minho's shoulder gently, getting the man to release him just enough to breathe. Han then wraps his arms around his Hyung just as tightly.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm gonna be wherever you want me to be. "

"Thank you.." Minho sighed lovingly, closing his eyes as he fell back asleep in Han's arms.
Han hums a response back to the man's words, not wanting to disturb him much more. His hand reaches up and plays with Minho's hair softly before he too fell asleep

The pair sleep through the night together, and even into the late morning before Han eventually wakes up with Minho still in his arms. He brings his hand to his eye and gently rubs the remaining sleep away.