My Son

10

He landed on top of the older. "S-Sorry." He gasped and tried getting up. Hyunwoo held his waist not letting him get up. They stared into each others eyes, hearts beating at the speed of light. Kihyun let out a breath he didn't know he was holding in.

"Okay that's enough." Kihyun was lifted up and screamed. "I-Its not what you think." He stuttered. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. That's what they all say." Hyungwon sighed. "We saw the first aid kit on the table. I thought Kihyun finally beat you up. Guess I was right."

"What happened to you." Hoseok asked. He examined the olders face and exposed chest. "I got jumped." Hyunwoo sighed. "Why didn't you call me." The blue haired asked. "I handled it and besides you were busy. Kihyun wrapped me up so I'm fine. I just need a good nights rest and I'll be-"

"No." Kihyun snapped. Everyone looked at him shocked. "You'll stay on the couch or your bed till you're fully healed. I better go make you something to eat." Then he left to the kitchen. He needed to cook. It helped him relax and clear his mind. "Need any help." Hyungwon asked.

Kihyun shook his head and grabbed things from the cabinets and fridge. "Then care to explain what happened in the living room...with you...on top of him." He ignored the question and continued making the soup. Hyungwon helped the younger silently. "Do we live here now like forever. Or until he figures out how to make those people go away."

Kihyun shrugged not looking away from cutting the ingredients. He didn't quite know when he'd go home, infact he didn't want to. Hyunwoos house was 8 million times bigger then their small apartment. No one judged him or looked at him funny there.

Sure he missed the small space but he wanted to live some place big and be able to play and have fun with his children without having to be shushed by neighbors. He wanted a back yard and play set for Changkyun to play at. At the apartment they had none of that.

"Ow." Kihyun yelled. He dropped the knife and held his finger. "Let me see." Hyungwon ordered. Kihyun moved his hand and showed it to his best friend. It was bleeding hard and stung. "We heard Kihyun yell is everything okay." Hyunwoo asked.

"Y-Yeah I just cut my finger." Kihyun sniffled. Hyungwon blinked a few times and took a deep breath. "Go stitch that or something before I faint. I'll finish making the soup." The pink haired went to the table where the first aid kit still was. Hyunwoo sat down beside him and took the box from him.

"What are you doing." He asked. Hyunwoo ignored him and put some rubbing alcohol on a cotton ball. Then grabbed the youngers wrist lightly and held out his arm. "Here." He said. Kihyun lifted up his eye brow. "It's gonna sting and you'll need to hold onto something."

Kihyun rolled his eyes and scoffed. "I don't need-" Hyunwoo touched the youngers finger with the cotton ball receiving a hiss of pain and his arm was squeezed. Kihyun whimpered and tried getting his hand free. The older finished quickly and blew on the cut.

Then wrapped a band-aid around it. "E-Eomma." Changkyun ran in crying and jumped on Kihyun. "What's wrong." Kihyuns mother instincts kicking in at the first glance of the toddlers tears. "Why are you crying." Changkyun ignored him and sobbed.

He pulled on Kihyuns shirt collar. "Changkyun what's wrong." The pink haired asked. "I...had...b-b-ba-bad.... dream....mommy y-you w-w-were..." Changkyun kept sobbing. He couldn't finish his sentence and rubbed his eyes with his tiny fists.

"Wolfie take a deep breath okay. In....out...breath in...and now breath out. Good." Kihyun smiled and rubbed the toddlers back soothingly. Changkyun rested his head in the crook of his mothers neck and sucked his thumb. "Why don't we go and watch some tv. You can pick it out as well."

Changkyun nodded and sniffled. Kihyun got up, the toddler in the same position. Then went to the living room and sat down. "I-I want Sh-Shownu." "Wolfie I think he's still in the bedroom. I can get him if you'd like." Kihyun suggested. The toddler shook his head and pouted.

"I want him." Kihyun looked where he was pointing. Hyunwoo was leaning against the door his arms crossed. He remembered what the older said. How he didn't let Changkyun near him. "I guess we'll just have to scoot over then huh." He smiled.

Changkyun gasped and tried pushing Kihyun over. "Sit here." He patted down the sofa right next to Kihyun. He wanted to sit between the two adults and be snuggled and loved. All he wanted was two parents to hold him. His mommy and daddy, but he'd never met his appa before.

Hyunwoo made it to the couch and sat down. "I should go and finish making the soup." Kihyun felt awkward sitting so close to the older. "No mommy stay." Changkyun demanded. He jumped onto the pink haired not letting him get up. Making him chuckle and agree to stay.

The toddler picked out a movie. Kihyun had obviously seen it a million times and usually fell asleep right away. Which he did and leaned on Hyunwoos shoulder. Changkyun was the only thing separating the older two. The toddler was wrapped in Kihyuns arms. Hyunwoo moved his arm behind Kihyuns head allowing the younger to fall closer to him as he slept, so he could be more comfortable.

After the movie ended Hyunwoo and Changkyun picked another. Silently not wanting to wake Kihyun up. Knowing if they did movie time would probably be over and Kihyun would leave to the kitchen. He'd left Hyungwon and Hoseok to cook. Probably not the best idea but they managed to make soup.

"Okay guys di-" Hyungwon stopped and smiled. All three were sound asleep on the couch. "Hoseokie come look at this." Hyunwoo had his arm wrapped around Kihyun and the other resting over the bandage on his stomach. Kihyun was leaning on Hyunwoo, his mouth slightly open.

He held the toddler securely in his arms. "I don't get why you hate him so much." Hoseok sighed. "I don't hate him...I'm just protective over my best friend and his kid."

"What do we do." The older asked rubbing the back of his head. Hyungwon scoffed taking out his phone. "We take photos duh......and maybe get them a blanket."