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I'm like 80% sure Mila is the Korean word for Mummy. Sue me.
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Sleepovers were always interesting for Junghee; either she woke up with a little boy who so badly wanted her attention or two more bodies that climbed in her bed during the night, sometimes both. Changbin was the first to sleep with her after she had moved into her new room; the male stating he felt sick and wanted Maknae cuddles that night. Junghee thought nothing of it and happily welcomed the older into her bed.
The next morning, when Junghee awoke she noticed the warmth of two other bodies on each side of hers. Last time she cheeked she's fallen asleep with Changbin and Changbin only. Jisung was the other body, the boy seeming to have snuck in the room during the night in the want for cuddles. Scanning his sleeping form, Junghee noticed he was clutching Changbin's hand in his, thumb settled on his bottom lip, his teeth gnawing at it. A clear sign the boy had either fallen asleep in his headspace or would be waking up in it.
Junghee, needing to go to the bathroom, tried to untangle herself from the mess of limbs, hoping she didn't wake up either sleeping boy in the process. After her escape and trip to the bathroom, she washed her face and brushed her hair before walking back to the room.
"Mila "A small sob came as Junghee reentered the room.
Surprisingly, the one awake was Changbin, who stared at her while sobbing and making grabby hands towards her. He had clearly slipped into littlespace; his actions the same to when any of the other boys wake up small and upset. Junghee wasn't worried about why or when the boy had slipped, but how distressed he was.
"Good morning, Baby! Why are you crying? "She spoke to the newfound little, or switch even, like she would any of her boys; with a soft voice and loving demeanour. She walked over and crouched next to Changbin, moving some hair away from his wet cheeks. "Can you tell Mila what is wrong, Binnie? "
The little stared with wet eyes, too far in headspace to understand. Junghee ran a hand down his cheek, frowning from the heat from him. The Maknae remembered Changbin stating he felt sick the night before and that he wanted to sleep with her for that reason, it was likely he was still sick and slipping had made him upset over it.
"Are you not feeling well, Sweets? "She asked in a whisper as she stood up; triggering the boy to sobs again. "Hey, hey. Shh, Mila's not going anywhere. I'm not going anywhere. "
Junghee was swift to crawl back on to the bed, in the middle where she had slept that night and pulled the distressed boy into her embrace. She maneuvered him to lay sideways against her chest, curled into her lap. Junghee swayed softly as to not wake Jisung, who was somehow still asleep, rubbing Changbin's back and watching him innocently suck his thumb as he calmed down. Junghee didn't know what to do next as she observed him; she should really get him changed into something more suitable, less prone to accidents and inform Minho or Chan of the happenings, but she felt if she were to move, the boy in her lap would burst into tears for the third time.
Looking around her bed, Junghee tried to find something soft the throw across the room at Felix so he could help her. Once she had found that something, a penguin stuffie Jeongin had given her, she aimed for the young Aussie's face and hit him right in the nose.
"What the fuck? "Felix groaned and pulled the toy away from his face.
"Felix, go get Minho and Chris for me. Quickly! "Junghee's commanding voice got him out of bed and out of the room in an instant.
