𝓜𝔂 𝓑𝓲𝓰 𝓑𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 ■ 𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐙 𝐚𝐮

𝓔𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽

A loud groan rang through the boys' room as Yeosang woke up. He glanced around and saw his hyung with his head on his chest, snuggled in as he slept.

He brought his hand up, smoothing down the sliver hair that seemed to have fluffed up in the night. It was Monday, but Yeosang deemed his brothers current condition too poor to go to school. So, he got up, carefully and quietly as to make sure the older didn't wake up. He let out a sigh of relief when the other didn't even stir. Yeosang slowly walked to the bathroom and washed his face with some cold water to wake himself up more.

He quickly jumped into the shower and washed with the lukewarm water that they had before drying off with the same towel he used for Hongjoong a couple of days ago. Walking back into the room clad in only the towel, had saw that the other had now awoken.

"Sangie" The boy muttered with grabby hands and closed eyes. His hair was askew and his face puffy. He looked adorable.

"Just a second hyung, I've just got to get dressed then i'll come over" He reassured once the boy started to get fussy. Grabbing a sleevless t-shirt, boxers and a pair of navy joggers and getting dressed. Before he turned around, he also made sure to grab some clothes for the older, just one of his tops and a comfy pair of shorts. He knew the scent of himself calmed his brother down considerably.

"You ready to get dressed now hyung?" Yeosang made his way over, hair still damp from the shower he had. He sure was a sight, even with the tatty clothes he was wearing.

"Dress" Hongjoong muttered as he yawned, arms still reaching out for his brother.

Yeosang chuckled and grabbed the boy, lifting him up and laying him on the bed. All whilst being careful of his injuries. Grabbing the wipes that were on the bedside table, he quickly set to work in cleaning the boy up. Then slipped a pair of boxers on him, then the shorts and lastly, the t-shirt.

"Come on you" He pulled on his vrothers arms, dragging the still sleepy body up. It was funny to watch. Yeosang was practically dragging up a wet noodle. The boy was flopping about the place, making Yeosangs life that much difficult. He seemed to have forgotten about his injuries and just played along with his brother.

"You little monkey. Come on. What does Joongie want to do today?" Yeosang wanted to make the older forgot what happened the previous day. He most likely would, like he does everything. But he felt as if he was to blame as he wasn't here for his brother. And that hurt him deeply.

"Hmm" Hongjoong thought. What could they do? "Dress, play!!" Obviously the boy would want to play. Yeosang laughed and grabbed the boy, lifting him up and made his way down the stairs. "Come on then. Lets get some breakfast first"

He quickly settled the other on the same chair as yesterday and looked through the bags of food he brought yesterday, pulling out a loaf of bread. "Want some toast, shortie?" He joked.

Hongjoong watched him as he did this, smiling when he was asked a question. "Bread!" He cheered, small hands clappung in delight.

"Coming right up!" Yeosang played, quickly settling the slices of bread in the toaster and pushing it down. Walking over to the fridge, he grabbed out the butter and grabbed a knife and two plates from the cupboards.

The shrill sound of the phone ringing made Hongjoong jump, hands coming up to his face as he remembered the loud noises that his father made yesterday. He whipered and dug his hands deeper into his sockets.

Yeosang ran to grab it, already knowing it was the school, calling them due to their absence.

"Is this the Kang residence"