Few days later, early in the morning I am aroused by sweaty small hand on my face. When I open my eyes I see Yesung wriggling in pain, he is pale and sweat heavily. I don't need to ask because I exactly know what is wrong. He is like this when his pelvis tortures him.
"Baby how long are you like this?""Few hours."
"What! Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"
"Papa needs to sleep because he has important job."
He is so sweat, he is in pain and still thinks about me. I hug him and carefully lift him from bed. I am careful not move his legs and carry him in his nursery. I lay him on the changing table and open his diaper. He is still dry and this happens only if the pain is too big.
"Baby don't hold it, wet your diaper for me."
Yesung shakes his head and I know that he has difficulties with urinating, but this isn't healthy too. I gently press his bladder and Yesung whines shortly before he wet the diaper. I put him in new diaper and carry him back to bedroom.
"Do you want something to eat?"
Yesung whines and shakes his head.
"Does your little tummy hurt?"
Yesung nods his head and reached his hand for pacifier. He is sucking on the dummy and I hand him his plushie turtle. I kiss him on forehead and go to make him bottle. I prepared the warm milk and measure the liquid painkillers with small plastic cup. I go back in bedroom and put the plastic cup to his mouth. Yesung moves his head away and whimpers.
"This will help you baby boy. Papa will give you the yummy candy which you like so much."
When I mention his favourite candy Yesung immediately opens his mouth and swallow the medicine. I gave him the promised candy from big box of sweets which Heechul brought from Japan. Yesung sucks the candy and then I put the teat of the bottle between his lips. Yesung slowly drinks and I massage his sore tummy. Soon his eyelashes flutters and he close his eyes. I caress and stroke his hair few more minutes and then leave him in bedroom. I am watching TV and after two hours Yesung is awake. I take cold pack and go to bedroom.
"Hello my boy. Did you have good nap?"
His diaper is dry and I press the cold pack on his hips. Yesung is whining but I know that this will help to ease the pain. I am holding the cold pack on his hips and massage his legs with second hand. It look like that it is helping him and Yesung isn't whimpering anymore. Whole day he is laying in bed and I am constantly feeding him bottles, checking his diaper and be caring papa. Yesung sleeps for most of the day so I watch five movies. I only leave our apartment when I go to walk Bugsy and Seokjin stays with sleeping Yesung. In the evening I cook porridge for my ill baby and he ate few spoons and then fall asleep again. After my dinner I almost choke on my tea when I see breaking news on the internet. It is sex tape of Shindong and Heechul! According to the news Shindong was accused of raping Heechul and he was arrested. I quickly call Heechul but he isn't picking the call. Today really couldn't have been worse.
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Baby Yesung
FanfictionStory about Siwon and his baby boy Yesung. PS: This is not plagiarism, I am continuing in story of my friend from Asian fanfic