WONTAEK DRABBLES.

(21) Sleepy Kitty (Part 02).

Previously on "Sleepy Kitten (Part 01)."

Wonshik pressed his lips to Taekwoon's hair, gazing at him lovingly.

"Goodnight, my prince..."
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When Taekwoon opened his eyes, the bed felt cold and empty. He sighed, pulling the pacifier away from his mouth, kicking the sheets away.

He quickly showered and dressed in a loose long sleeved black shirt and sweatpants. He eyed the pacifier on the nightstand one last time before shutting the door.

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Practice seemed harder than usual, since a certain rapper was missing. Usually, Wonshik coached Taekwoon on the choreography since Taekwoon at times seemed a little clumsy.

However, Wonshik was currently in his studio, fixing his song lyrics and brushing up the instrumental.

Taekwoon felt off. He felt numb and even quite a bit warm. His head throbbed and his eyes stung. He knew it was the flu season and Hongbin has already had it. He must've caught the sickness.

And it was getting worse.

"Aish, Taekwoon-sshi! Stop getting the steps wrong!" Soojung, their choreographer, shouted, bringing the dance to a halt.

The members looked around in confusion before realizing that Soojung was burning holes into the main vocalist.

"Can't you get anything right?! We're getting held back because of you!" Soojung ran his hand through his hair.

Taekwoon visibly flinched at the hand Soojung raised and lowered his head.

What's wrong with him? He's never this emotional and they received worser scoldings.

His vision was blurry and he blinked tears away, willing himself to not cry.

After minutes which felt like years, Soojung stopped his rant, trailing off confusedly.

Something felt wrong. Usually Taekwoon would at least look at him in the eye when Soojung scolds him. The main vocalist would usually nod and try and correct his errors.

But now, he was not even daring to raise his head.

"I-I'm sorry..." Taekwoon mumbled, eyes blurry.

His words were followed by a series of coughs. Soojung's brows furrowed into worry.

Hakyeon immediately pulled Taekwoon to sit down on the floor and the vocalist curled into a little ball, wrapping his arms around his knees.

He was teetering between little space and big space and it was only a matter of time before he completely got lost in his headspace.

He just wanted someone to take care of him. He had that urge. To snuggle into his favorite blanket and find his pacifier. He wanted someone to cuddle him.

He wanted Wonshik. He wanted his Daddy.

"Are you unwell?" Hakyeon placed a palm on Taekwoon's forehead, testing his temperature.

Taekwoon attempted to shake his head in denial but it only made his head throb harder.

Hakyeon's eyes widened at the heat radiating from Taekwoon's body.

"Taekwoon you're boiling!" He exclaimed frantically.

Taekwoon coughed again and immediately regretted it when he felt a acidic burn in his throat.

"Taekwoon, what's wrong?" Hakyeon leaned closer, concerned and worried for his lifelong friend.

Taekwoon weakly pushed Hakyeon back but it deemed unsuccessful. He whined, knowing what's going to happen.

"No, Taekwoon. Don't..." Hakyeon warned the vocalist to not push him.

Using every ounce of energy he had left, Taekwoon shoved Hakyeon away. He briefly saw the hurt flash in Hakyeon's eyes, but he did it for the leader's sake.

He dry heaved a few seconds more before inevitably vomiting all over himself, bursting into tears.

"Daddy!" He wailed, sobbing, his body shivering.

He slipped. And now he can't do anything about it.

The members were frozen. They just stood there, not knowing what to do. They never handled a crying Taekwoon.

Taekwoon whined when no one attempted to comfort him. He was convinced that he messed up.

He continued crying, little hiccups and sniffles escaping his mouth when a warm hand lifted his chin and wiped the tears away.

The person enveloped Taekwoon in a hug, running his fingers through Taekwoon's hair as the little clung onto him.

"Daddy's here, Prince..."
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O. M. G

Over 700 reads?

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