The sun was shining softly through the curtains, casting a warm glow in their cozy apartment. Jisung peeked into the living room, his heart melting at the sight of Minho curled up on the oversized beanbag chair, surrounded by a fortress of plush toys. It was a Saturday, the perfect day to unwind, and he had been looking forward to this all week.
“Minho, are you ready for our special day?” Jisung asked, a playful grin spreading across his face.
Minho looked up, his eyes sparkling with excitement, and nodded vigorously. He was dressed in a soft oversized t-shirt that hung off his frame, adorned with cartoon characters and colorful patterns. A pair of striped socks peeked out from underneath the hem of the shirt, and his hair was tousled from rolling around with his stuffed animals.
“I can’t wait!” Minho chirped, his voice light and bubbly. “What do we get to do first?”
Jisung stepped into the living room, settling down on the floor beside Minho, who instinctively leaned against him. “How about we start with some breakfast? I made your favorite pancakes with all the toppings!”
“Yay! Pancakes!” Minho clapped his hands together, his enthusiasm infectious. Jisung couldn’t help but smile, feeling a warmth spread through him as he watched Minho’s excitement bubble over.
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After a delicious breakfast filled with laughter and syrup-covered pancakes, Jisung set up a little activity corner in the living room. He spread out a colorful blanket and laid out an assortment of coloring books, crayons, and craft supplies.
“Look, Minho! We can color and make fun crafts together!” Jisung exclaimed, his eyes shining.
Minho’s face lit up as he rummaged through the coloring books, picking one that featured his favorite characters. “Can I use the sparkly crayons?” he asked, bouncing a little in his seat.
“Of course! You can use all the sparkly crayons you want!” Jisung laughed, watching as Minho eagerly grabbed a handful of crayons and began to color with wild abandon.
As the two of them immersed themselves in their colorful creations, Jisung couldn’t help but feel a sense of joy watching Minho express himself so freely. The worries of the world melted away in these moments, and it was just the two of them, lost in their little bubble of happiness.
“Look at my masterpiece!” Minho announced proudly, holding up a page filled with bright colors and cheerful scribbles.
Jisung leaned closer, admiring Minho’s work. “It’s amazing! You’re such a talented artist, babe!”
Minho giggled, his cheeks flushed with happiness. “Thank you! Can I show it to the fridge?”
“Absolutely! Let’s make a gallery,” Jisung suggested, helping Minho tape the colorful pages to the fridge.
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After their art session, they moved on to building a pillow fort, draping blankets and cushions all over the living room. The fort became their magical hideaway, a space filled with laughter and giggles. Jisung crawled inside, snuggling next to Minho as they shared stories and snacks.
“Tell me a story, Jisung!” Minho said, his eyes wide with anticipation.
“Okay, once upon a time, there was a brave little knight named Minho who set off on an adventure to save the world from the grumpy dragon!” Jisung began, weaving a tale filled with imagination and laughter.
As Jisung spun his story, Minho listened intently, his eyes sparkling with wonder. He loved these moments, feeling safe and cherished in Jisung’s presence. They spent the afternoon creating their own little world, where every moment was filled with joy.
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As the sun began to set, casting a soft orange glow through the windows, Minho’s eyelids started to droop. Jisung noticed and smiled, wrapping an arm around Minho to pull him closer.
“Are you getting sleepy, little one?” Jisung asked softly, brushing a hand through Minho’s hair.
Minho nodded, yawning widely. “Just a little…”
“Let’s take a nap together, then,” Jisung suggested, guiding Minho to lie down on the couch. He tucked a fluffy blanket around Minho and settled in beside him, cradling him close.
“Can you sing to me?” Minho requested, his voice barely above a whisper.
“Of course,” Jisung replied, his heart swelling with love. He began to hum a gentle lullaby, his voice soothing as he held Minho close. As Minho’s breathing evened out, he felt safe and secure, surrounded by warmth and love.
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Hours later, Minho woke up to the sound of soft music playing in the background. He blinked sleepily, finding Jisung seated next to him, reading a book. Minho stretched, a smile breaking across his face as he sat up.
“Hi, sleepyhead! How was your nap?” Jisung asked, closing the book and giving Minho his full attention.
“Really good! You’re the best caregiver ever,” Minho replied, his cheeks flushing as he leaned in for a kiss.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” Jisung said, leaning back, their foreheads touching for a moment. “You deserve all the care and love in the world, Minho.”
Minho’s heart soared at the words. “And I get all of that because of you.”
“Always, my little one,” Jisung whispered, pulling Minho closer as they shared a sweet moment together, their hearts intertwined in a love that was unwavering.
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Fanfictionliterally what the title says lmaoo fluff - ☆ angst - ♧ drama/chaos - ◇ none of the characters are real people ! this is just an inspo with no links to the real people whatsoever !
