little. [an ateez ff] 18+

bratty yeosang - 1

"yunho-ah! get me yeosang's blanket out of the dryer!" seonghwa yells, holding the smaller male on his lap. he was chewing on his shirt, holding seonghwa's thumb tightly.

yunho came around the corner, the light pink blanket in his hand. "is it this one?" he asks. seonghwa nods, reaching for it. yeosang looks up at yunho, smiling.

"thank you d-daddy." he says, pulling the soft blanket against his face, curling back into seonghwa's chest.

"you're welcome angel." yunho says softly, bending down to press a gentle kiss on the littles head. yeosang hums softly, closing his eyes.

"I'm gonna go lay him down for a nap, why don't you go check on hongjoong? he had a pretty bad fever when I woke up this morning, and he's been sleeping ever since." seonghwa says, lifting yeosang up, carrying him towards his room.

yunho nods, walking to go towards the leaders room. he presses an ear to the door, not hearing anything, he opens it silently.

"hongjoong-ah." yunho whispers, peering his head around to look towards the bed. hongjoong was nestled in his blankets, his lips curled into a pout and his hair ruffled and messy. upon hearing his name, his eyes fluttered open.

"how are you feeling?" yunho asks, walking over and sitting next to him on the bed, pressing his hand to his forehead.

"like crap." hongjoong mumbles, scratching his cheek. yunho frowns, pulling him into a hug.

"I'm sorry baby. do you want some tylenol or something? I could make you some food, too." yunho says, his chin resting on the olders forehead gently.

"I'll have some tylenol.. I'm not feeling that hungry." hongjoong says softly, sighing.

"okay. whatever you need. I'll go grab the medicine, then you need to keep resting. okay?" yunho says, pulling away from him and looking into his eyes.

hongjoong nods sleepily, sniffling as he flops back into his blankets.

yunho came back moments later with a cup of water and four small white pills in his hand. he carefully placed them on hongjoong's palm, handing him the cup of water.

he carefully swallowed all of them, handing the empty cup back to yunho.

"I'm sorry you're sick baby." yunho whispers, gently running his fingers through his hair.

"s' okay." hongjoong mumbles, closing his eyes.

yunho smiled at him, sitting there for a while, until he was sure hongjoong's breath had shifted into a calmer pattern and he drifted off to sleep.

"I love you." he whispers, knowing he couldn't hear it, before he pulled the blankets back over his small body and quietly exiting the room.

seonghwa frowned at the little, who was currently taking all of his crayons and snapping them in half.

yeosang glared at seonghwa, snapping a purple one and throwing it at the carpet, before grabbing another.

"yeosang, what are you doing?" a voice says, it was mingi.

"mama!" yeosang chirped, but mingi just crossed his arms as the little ran up to him.

"you're being a brat, do you need a time-out?" he says sternly, yet gently.

yeosang shakes his head gently, hanging his head low.

"s-sorry mama.." he whispers, pulling his blanket to his face and leaning his head into mingi's chest.

"it's okay baby, but I think you need to apologize to seonghwa."

yeosang nods, walking over to the eldest, who was sitting on the couch, one leg crossed and his arms crossed.

"m' sorry oppa.." he says softly, trying not to meet his eyes.

seonghwa smiles. "come here baby." he whispers, uncrossing his legs and patting his lap. yeosang hopped up onto his legs, curling into his embrace.

"I know you're sorry but what about all your crayons? they're broken now." seonghwa says, hearing mingi's footsteps walk away slowly.

"duct tape?" yeosang suggested, making seonghwa laugh.

"alright baby. we can tape your crayons back together then." he chuckles, ruffling the boys hair.