RUN | HYUNSUNG ✔️

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''don't leave,'' hyunjin begged, holding on to him extremely tight. ''that's bad, did pup do something wrong?''

''nothing wrong, baby,'' jisung shushed, petting his hair. ''master has to do a project with someone, yeah? i'm never leaving you like this.''

''b-but don' wanna be hyunjin again,'' he sniffled. ''wanna be hyunnie.''

''i've got a secret for you, precious,'' the younger said, hyunjin humming in confusion and peeling away from his chest so that he couldn't stop himself from cupping his cheek. ''you're always my little hyunnie.''

the older stared at him quietly, his bottom lip wobbling and then crying all over again in a matter of seconds.

jisung gasped, using his thumbs to wipe away his tears and shushing him gently. ''why are you crying, pup?''

''overwhelmed,'' hyunjin explained through his soft crying. ''t-there's a lot of thoughts.''

he sighed, smiling. ''do you want me to reschedule so i can take care of you?''

''no,'' the older immediately denied. ''you have to go, 'm just- 'm too sensitive.''

''you're my priority, pup,'' jisung shot down his defences. ''if you need me to be here i'll stay.''

''please go,'' hyunjin sniffled. ''i need you to go.''

''want me to call one of your friends instead?'' he suggested, so set on not letting him be alone. ''be honest with master, can you be alone right now?''

hyunjin stared at him for a moment again, nodding while his eyes brimmed with new tears, changing it to shake his head instead.

''see, baby?'' the younger said, a scolding tone hidden in it. ''how about channie? he take care of you, hm?''

''i don't think he likes pup anymore,'' hyunjin whimpered, brushing away his own tears angrily. ''d-don't wanna bother him.''

''you won't,'' jisung promised, taking his phone and going to his contacts, chan giving him his after he took care of hyunjin. ''i know he loves you.''

the phone rang a few times before chan picked up, groggy. ''what is it?''

''can you come take care of hyunjin for a little?'' he asked, threading his fingers through the aforementioned's hair. ''he slipped and i have an appointment.''

''fuck,'' chan immediately cursed, shifting. ''i'll be right there, don't leave.''

before jisung got the chance to tell him he wouldn't, the line already went dead.

moments later and there was a knocking on the door, jisung opening it to see chan; red faced and panting.

he pushed right past jisung without even greeting him and sat in front of where jisung was now wrapped up in blankets, clean and clothed.

''jinnie,'' he breathed, putting a hand on his cheek as a calming action. ''how far did you slip, hm? can you talk?''

the boy frowned, not liking the way he almost made it seem like hyunjin was stupid. ''he's not that deep anymore, just sensitive. i just don't want him to drop, so give him a lot of praise.''

chan nodded, still not looking at him so that jisung sighed and grabbed his bag, already having it prepared.

he was about to leave, but was stopped by a soft mewl of 'master'.

''yes, precious?'' jisung smiled, turning to look at hyunjin.

the sub made a motion for a kiss and he swallowed thickly, not knowing how chan would react to that.

but he didn't want to leave hyunjin hanging like that, walking closer and eventually lifting his chin to briefly connect their lips.

jisung didn't even dare to look at chan, giving hyunjin a soft smile before he rushed out the dorm.

hyunjin pouted once the door clicked closed, chan getting pissed off and striking him across the cheek.

''stop being so desperate for him,'' he hissed, the slap creating an unpleasant noise. ''it makes you look bad.''

tears brimmed in his eyes when they had just gone down seconds ago, lifting his own hand to touch his cheek. ''m sorry, sir.''

chan nodded curtly, not even a trace of a smile on his face as he looked down on him.

''w-wanna sleep now,'' hyunjin said, figuring it would be the easiest way to escape the interactions. ''please.''

''get under the sheets then,'' chan opted, no petname, not even a hint at it. ''go on.''

he kept fumbling with the material, trying to look through his tears but continuously failing to do so. ''c-can't.''

chan groaned in exasperation, pulling the sheets back in a quick move. ''how dumb are you?''

the sub didn't reply, getting into the bed and laying still, having the hope that he would get tucked in like he loved.

instead the duvet was carelessly thrown over his body, no adjustments at all so that he just balled it in his hands.

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