Here comes the maknae of Stray Kids to cling onto Seungmin
“Hello, Innie!” Seungmin gave a happy smile as he clung on to the other in return. “Now I can have some fun.”
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Here comes the maknae of Stray Kids to cling onto Seungmin
“Hello, Innie!” Seungmin gave a happy smile as he clung on to the other in return. “Now I can have some fun.”
Jeongin wakes up in the morning with a whimper, barely able to open his eyes.
Seungmin brushed his fingers through Jeongin’s hair before gently cupping his cheek, letting his thumb move over the skin slowly. “What’s wrong, baby?”
“Baby... my tummy is hurting really bad again... is that okay?”
“It’s time to take your medicine. I’ll get some water and your medicine, okay?”
"I read something..."
“I know, babyboy. I saw it too. But this isn’t going to continue happening, okay? We’ll take care of things.”
“I really tried to last more rounds but I couldn’t” he pouts softly as he follows to the bathroom. “He is a little you, my sweet wittle baby.”
“It’s okay, baby. You’re still building your tolerance, and you’ve gotten further than before.” He closed the door behind them with a small smile. “Just remember, if he’s a little me that means he’s the spawn of satan too.”
“I’m going to throw up— really I feel like I’m going—“
Seungmin quickly got up, grabbing a bag and handing it to him. “Poor babyboy. Let me take care of you, okay?” He rubbed Jeongin’s back gently.
[sms; babe❤️🥰] can you pick me up from school early I feel gross
[sms: Babyboy❤️] I’m already on my way. Give me about fifteen minutes and I’ll be there.
“I know I’m being too annoying and too needy right now.. but you’ll need to help dress me because my body is all achy, everywhere. And I can’t seem to sit up with out help.. I’m sorry again if I’m being to much.”
“You’re not being annoying or too needy. You’re sick and need my help.” Seungmin helped the other to sit up, moving to sit behind him so he could lean back against him. “Can you at least raise your arms so I can take your shirt off?”