Sunday 1st December
Taeyong woke up feeling warm and squished in between his sheets. He thought he was hugging his plush toy and hugged 'it' tighter not noticing the older boy staring down at the younger boy.
Jaehyun had stayed the whole night in Taeyongs bed making sure the youngster felt safe and comforted.
Matter of fact Taeyong didn't even let him go. That's how tight he was hugging the blonde.
Not that Jaehyun cared.
He grew quite comfortable with Taeyong in the last few days.
He was relieved Taeyong got out of his panicked state of mind yesterday and calmed down.
He pushed some loose strands on Taeyongs forehand to the side and caressed his soft cheeks.
Today was the first advent and Jaehyun had already prepared a fun activity for the younger, considering if he felt good enough.
A panic attack can take up a lot of energy.
"Toots, wake up. You have to take your meds." In response the younger just grumbled.
Jaehyun sighed.
"I'll just inject them into your feeding tube. Don't panic if it feels a little cold. M'kay?" Jaehyun carefully laced himself out of the tight embrace, the younger pouting in his sleep.
A short while later he came back with the meds dissolved into water and filled into syringes. He carefully injected them through the feeding tube.
Then he went downstairs to prepare breakfast. He opted for something simple like porridge with some basic hot crossed buns.
Soon after Taeyong groggily came downstairs, his hair still messy and eyes puffy.
"How did you sleep toots?" Jaehyun carefully asked.
"Good. Sorry about yesterday" he mumbled shyly hiding his face into the sleeves of his oversized hoodie.
"Why should you be sorry? It happen. I'm just glad you're feeling better now." Jaehyun responded.
He offered the shy boy some breakfast, which he slumped down like a hungry dog.
"I was thinking. Today is the first of December. Do you want to bake some cookies?"
Taeyong looked up with his cheeks puffed out from the food.
He nodded like a little child.
Jaehyun grinned.
"I'll just pop off to the supermarket and get the ingredients. You can freshen up a bit if you want."
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*(*❦ω❦)*:・゚✧*:・゚✧
When Jaehyun came back from the supermarket Taeyong jumped up and helped Jaehyun put the ingredients into the kitchen.
"Thanks toots. You can sit down for a bit, I'm going to prepare the kitchen, so that we then can bake", Jaehyun said with a soft smile.
Taeyong nodded and jumped onto the couch and popped his earbuds in. Recently he had been listening to Metal. Powerwolf was his favourite band at the moment. Atilla was just godlike.
"DIE DIE CRUCIFY" he screamed out, making Jaehyun look up panicked.
"You ok?"
Taeyong looked at Jaehyun and let out a nervous laugh: "Yea, was just listening to some music."
Jaehyun started laughing showing his pretty dimples, which reminded him of the bread-loaf.
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*(*❦ω❦)*:・゚✧*:・゚✧
An hour later Taeyong called out the younger, saying that they could cut out the biscuits. Jaehyun had already prepared the dough, it was just simple batter for butter-biscuits.
He had also prepared some cut outs. Varying from heart shapes to reindeers.
Taeyong was having fun and 'secretly' snacking a bit of the dough.
He also had a lot of flour on himself, a few minutes earlier the two had a little flour fight.
"Aaand finished. Now we have to put them in the oven." Jaehyun let out.
Taeyong nodded and put the three trays in the oven and putting on a timer.
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*(*❦ω❦)*:・゚✧*:・゚✧
"They smell so good, can we put them out now?" the younger asked hopefully.
Jaehyun looked at the timer and nodded: "But be careful. It's hot."
Taeyong went over to the oven and put some baking gloves on his fragile hands.
He opened the oven, a hot flow of air pushing against him. He put the first tray out onto a wooden plate, the two other trays following soon after.
"Now we'll let them cool down and then we can decorate them. I got a lot of sprinkles and colours and frosting types."
Taeyongs eyes lit up.
"Come on now, time for meds and some feed", Jaehyun sounded a bit more serious now and Taeyong pouted.
"But I don't like the taste of them!" Taeyong whined.
Jaehyun sighed: "Toots, they're important for you. Please don't make a fuss about it."
Taeyong grumbled an 'I hate you', but complied and took the meds, occasionally glaring at the blonde.
Half an hour later, the biscuits were cooled down and the two of them sat down at the table and started decorating.
Jaehyun was failing miserably.
"Omg, you're so bad!" Taeyong let out between laughs, nearly having tears in his eyes.
Jaehyun playfully glared at him.
Taeyong giggled.
It was true, Jaehyuns biscuits looked like they were from a crime scene. He had wanted to draw a heart on one of the biscuits but now it looked bloody.
Nether less he continued trying to decorate the biscuits.
At the end one half of the biscuits were beautifully decorated and the other half looked like a mess.
BUT they did taste good, so yea.
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pajama boy 'Jaeyong' - discontinued
FanfictionJaehyun is Taeyongs caregiver, because he has a lot of chronic illnesses. !Fluff overload! Dom-Jaehyun Sub- Taeyong