ADDICT | MINSUNG ✔️

NEGENTIEN

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.

''don't do that, baby.'' minho scolded, taking a hold of his other arm to bring it down and proceeding to guide them through the house.

when he looked back, jisung was chewing on the sleeve again, the material getting wet with his spit.

minho just calmly removed his mouth from the cotton and guided them into the bathroom.

''no chewing, little one.'' he explained, putting the younger in front of the toilet and turning around so he could do his thing only because jisung would just follow him if he left the room.

''but i want something to suck on.'' jisung pouted, the sound of his pee hitting the side of the bowl echoing.

''we should get you a paci then, hm?'' the older suggested, hearing the shuffling of his boyfriend pulling his pants back up and putting his hands on his waist to waddle to the sink.

he turned the tap on for jisung and rubbed his hands together by grabbing his wrists, the younger giggling happily as the water rinsed him.

soon after minho carefully dried his hands with one of the softer towels in his bathroom, going between all of his fingers and feeling his boyfriend's small hands move to help him.

jisung suddenly gasped, minho just opting on a lazy hum to ask what was wrong. ''did you turn off ponyo?''

''i'm afraid i didn't, small prince.'' the older informed, hanging the towel over the side of the sink and kissing jisung's cheek for good measure.

''oh no!'' he exclaimed, worry etching onto his features in front of minho's eyes, watching him through the mirror.

''we can rewind it just a bit,'' minho offered. ''or you're gonna take a little nap, sleepy baby.''

''nap time?'' jisung asked, eyes darting over his own body (and the older's hands folded over it) before meeting his boyfriend's eyes.

''yeah, little one,'' he confirmed. ''a beauty sleep for my prince to get even more beautiful.''

jisung stood on his toes and fell back to his heels a few times, bouncing up and down slightly. ''daddy thinks i'm beautiful.'' the younger whispered to himself, minho laughing fondly.

-

''hey felix,'' minho greeted, letting the younger pass through the door. ''glad you could come. jisung's asleep upstairs, but i wanted to get him some stuff to be more comfortable.''

felix smiled at him warmly, scuffing his feet on the doormat before entering. ''you're welcome. he's cute, isn't he? he's just a baby who wants cuddles.''

''i don't mind if you cuddle with him,'' the older shrugged. ''as long as you don't pull any shit to make him uncomfortable or cause him distress then i'm fine.''

the younger nodded. ''i've taken care of little sung before, but thanks anyways.'' he said, a hint of something genuine mixed into it.

''so,'' minho started, scratching the back of his neck while his coat heated up. ''i guess i'm gonna go now.''

''alright dude,'' felix agreed. ''oh! before you go. how long has he been asleep?''

''only an hour or so,'' the older told. ''i told him it was his beauty sleep, i have no idea how long he will though.''

felix just nodded, giving him another soft smile and waving when he walked away from the house. he locked the house just to be sure (minho had the keys) and made his way upstairs.

surely, jisung was still laying in the bed, sleeping peacefully.

he slipped his shoes off and clambered on top of the sheets, ending up with his chest pressed against the younger's back, the younger shifting back into the touch.

putting his forehead between jisung's shoulder blades, he sighed. ''i never thought you would find your wings in someone else, angel.'' he whispered, careful not to wake him up.

''but i've never seen wings as beautiful as yours.'' the younger promised, sliding his hand under jisung's shirt and resting it on his stomach.

jisung squirmed uncomfortably to the touch on his tummy and felix removed his hand again, resting it on the sheets instead and causing himself to be twisted a bit more.

''let's make sure they never get clipped.'' he breathed, closing his eyes (staring at his back wasn't very amusing) and allowing himself to just think.

he puckered his lips and kissed his best friend's back lightly, smiling at the sleepy sigh jisung exhaled.

even though he hadn't meant to, his thoughts carried him away into a peaceful sleep.

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