thirteen ways | seventeen

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minghao was laying buried under plenty of blankets to keep his lithe body, which wouldn't seem to get warm, warm. a small kitten like sneeze escaped the boy as he sighed, he wished he could be at practice with the others but he couldn't, he had a cold and he was injured. minghao rolled on his side and closed his eyes in an attempt to get some sleep, when he heard the dorms front door open. the dancer immediately tensed and his eyes shot open.

'it can't be any of the members they're all at practice and have been since 9 this morning.' minghao listened for footsteps which seemed to be heavy and getting louder towards his direction.

he swallowed hard pulling the blankets over his now shaking form as he heard the door to his room open and squeaked. the footsteps continued till they were by his bedside and a hand touched his shoulder. that's when minghao lost it, he flinched and then burst into tears which was against his normal personality but, the boy was incredibly vulnerable.

"d-don't hurt me!" he yelped out between sobs, that's when the mysterious figure started to pull the blankets down from over his head to run fingers through his brittle yellow hair.

"haohao, you're alright" a very familiar deep voice soothed the crying and shaky male. minghao looked over at the intruder only to see that it wasn't really an intruder at all. it was their leader and one of his lovely boyfriends, seungcheol.

"cheollie! you scared me!" minghao whined wiping his eyes and now runny nose. seungcheol smiled wide and sat down at the head of the bed pulling minghao up to rest his head in his lap.

"i'm sorry love, i didn't mean to frighten you," the dark hair male consoled running his fingers through the thinner's bright yellow hair.

"i forgive you," minghao said gently with a hum of comfort, seungcheol always knew how to take care of the members, he showed a 'cool guy' persona to the fans but with the boy he was a loving and caring boyfriend to them all. "but what are you doing back?" he finished closing his eyes once more.

"well, we i felt terrible leaving you here without anybody to help you if you needed, so i decided to come and do it myself," seungcheol blushed slightly with his signature eye smile.

"cheol! you know i'm okay, i would've called you if i needed help,"

"i know i know, but i have to make sure all my boys are okay ya know?"

"yeah yeah, thanks though, i really needed this" the sick boy answered with a yawn.

"sleep beobe" seungcheol started adding in the chinese nickname for the boy, "you need all the rest you can get so you can get better and heal sooner."

"b-but! okay, i guess i am kinda sleepy," minghao nodded again as if it was to prove his point "goodnight cheollie," minghao soon after these words drifted off into a restful slumber, after all he was quite tired.

"good night hao," seungcheol whispered leaning down to press a kiss to the sick boys forehead "i love you"