ADDICT | MINSUNG ✔️

ACHTTIEN

''you haven't been small in a while.'' minho said, placing his chin on jisung's shoulder where he was looking over it.

jisung tensed, swallowing thickly. ''i haven't.'' he agreed.

''do you wanna be small?'' the older suggested, bringing his hands to rub over his abdomen and making his boyfriend drop the phone he was calmly scrolling through.

''i- i mean,'' jisung stammered. ''if it wouldn't make you too uncomfortable.''

''of course not, small baby,'' he comforted. ''i just wanna take care of you.''

the younger hummed. ''i mean if you want to, i would like to be small.''

''great,'' minho said, jisung almost feeling the smile in his words. ''so how do you get small?''

jisung swallowed, feeling weirdly nervous. ''ice cream, i guess? cuddles and plushies too. maybe watching cartoons or something?''

minho hummed, the vibrations resonating through his chest soothing him. ''okay, little one. would you like some ice cream, then?''

he let his breath hitch in muted excitement. ''yeah.'' he agreed, smiling giddily.

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dancing a little as he ate, minho laughed lovingly. ''so cute.'' he cooed, reaching forward to ruffle his boyfriend's hair just the slightest.

ponyo was playing in the background and although jisung acted like it wasn't interesting out of embarrassment, the older couldn't help but notice how his eyes drifted to it occasionally.

''you can watch it, little prince,'' minho reassured. ''it's a good movie, isn't it?''

jisung hummed around the spoon, eyes fixated on the screen for a little while again before darting away once more.

''why are you so embarrassed?'' the older asked, leaning down a bit to get in his boyfriend's line of sight.

''shy.'' he explained, trying to look away and jut deciding on closing his eyes when minho kept following his gaze around.

''not holding yourself back now, are you?'' minho asked, reaching out to grab jisung's wrist to stop him from eating.

''a bit.'' jisung sighed in defeat. a lot.

''little one,'' he started. ''how am i supposed to take care of you if you won't let me?''

minho moved to sit behind him on the bed and pulled him in to his chest, the younger letting out a soft squeak.

when he kept moving around, he eventually sighed at himself. ''i don't want you not to like me anymore.''

the older laughed softly. ''i wanna love all of you, every single part. how am i supposed to do that when you refuse to go small around me?''

''okay,'' jisung finally agreed. ''but don't laugh at me or i will cry.''

and he finally allowed himself to fully slip, slowly falling into his childlike headspace and making himself appear a little smaller in minho's arms.

his eyes were trained on the screen with fascination as he messily scooped more ice cream into his mouth, sucking on the spoon for a prolonged period of time cause he got lazy.

giggling at something on screen, his voice seemed softer.

minho held him a bit tighter, a sense of need to protect washing his senses. ''don't eat too much ice cream, small prince.'' he warned.

jisung immediately scrambled for the lid, putting it back an handing the tub to minho.

although not what he meant, he didn't feel like having the younger throw a tantrum when he did take it later.

putting it on the nightstand, he told himself he'd do it later.

when he looked at jisung, he saw that he had ice cream around his mouth from how messy he ate.

cooing, he took one of the tissues off of the nightstand and cleaned him up, the younger whining in protest at the action.

once done, he placed a soft kiss on his boyfriend's nose, the boy quickly changing attitude as he smiled softly, snuggling back into minho further.

for the biggest part they just cuddled up together, jisung doing that thing where you were close to falling asleep but constantly snapped yourself awake.

''minho,'' he suddenly gasped, the older humming. ''i need to pee.''

''alright,'' minho said. ''let's get you to the bathroom then.''

jisung nodded, clumsily getting off of the bed and standing beside it while he waited for his boyfriend to get off.

''come on then.'' the older urged, taking a gentle hold on jisung's hand to pull him along.

the younger walked in small steps, much like a toddler, and brought the sleeve of his hoodie to his mouth to chew on it a little.

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