𝙆𝙥𝙤𝙥 𝘽𝙭𝘽 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨 [𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙]

ㅁKeonhee x Seohoㅁ

MinSugaAugstxD
Oneus
Keonhee x Seoho
Kid fic
Fluff

Rough

"Seoho, Seoho, Seoho, PUSH ME HIGHERRRRR!"

The young boy kicks his legs up, urging the swing to soar higher and higher.

Seoho struggles to keep up with the boy, dashing forward to push him and then quickly to the side to avoid getting hit.

Soon his arms and legs begin to feel like jelly and he finds it way too hard to push, just barely managing to leap to the side as Keonhee comes soaring backwards, a grinning and giggling mess.

Seoho lands hard in the mulch beneath the swing, slamming his hands forward to slow pursuit.

A mass of wood shavings cutting and scraping into his hands, arms and knees.

He winces quietly, the fresh cuts causing his skin to sting painfully as he sits up, pulling at the few splinters in his hands.

He stares in wonder as bright red blood begins to bead up along the cuts, mesmerized as they fill the open wounds and then leak out the side.

Pain

Tears flood his eyes as he bites his lip roughly, holding his hands palm upwards as he stumbles towards the swing.

"K-keonhee, I-I'm hurt."

His lip quivers slightly when Keonhee doesn't notice him, continuing to swing happily.

"K-Keonhee..."

He finally hears Seoho, snapping his head to the side as he sees the injured boy.

He gasps loudly, leaping off the swing.

He flies forward a few feet, landing upright,  the momentum causes his knees to buckle and him to fall.

Luckily he comes out unscathed, but regardless he runs towards Seoho, gently grabbing onto his hand and tugging him towards the recess aid.

Seoho moves as fast as he can, struggling and tripping on the loose pebbles and pieces of asphalt as they near the aid.

"MR, MR, SEOHO IS HURT!"

Keonhee cries loudly, holding onto Seoho's wrist, aware of the fact that his hands are bleeding.

The aid glances down at the boy, expecting that they were just fooling around, only to do a double take when he sees his stained clothes and injuries.

"Oh my-"

He picks Seoho up, cradling him gently as he rushes towards the the doors, Keonhee hot on his tail.

When he swipes the card to get in, he gently nudged Seoho out; shutting  the door behind him and making sure it's locked before rushing down the hall.

Tears brim Keonhee's eyes as his slides to the ground, holding his knees as small tears roll down his cheeks, wetting the ground and his shirt.

He hadn't realized that he wouldn't be allowed in, and despite the slight sting in his hands from his fall, not being with Seoho hurt the worst.

Time passes, and recess ends, but no Seoho.

The kids are herded inside by the other aids, Keonhee struggling to get in the front so he can be the first to see Seoho.

As they pass through the halls Keonhee can't help but long for Seoho, glancing down every hall and peeking around corners to no avail.

He struggles to focus throughout class, making little mistakes and having an all around not good time.

He slumps, his normal smile no longer bright, twisting downward into a depressing frown, his eyes trained on the classroom door.

He doesn't remember falling asleep but a soft touch is what wakes him up from his period of nothingness.

Slowly he lifts his eyes up, meeting with the warm chocolate brown eyes of Seoho.

He leaps up, hugging his arms tightly around the older, Seoho's arms immediately wrapping around the boy.

A sharp rap from the teacher's ruler ends their happy reunion as she points threateningly at them.

"Don't make me separate you both."

After a few seconds of intense staring she goes back to her lesson, but simple addition is no where close to what's on Keonhee's mind.

He turns away from Seoho, digging into his little green pencil pouch.

"What's that?"

Seoho leans towards him, trying to see over his shoulder.

Keonhee slowly turns around, the item cupped between his two hands, as if he was holding the most important thing in the world.

"I got you a bandaid."

I published this before I knew but, Wonho left Monsta X today and I don't know how to feel anymore