I dont think there needs to be warnings for this blog but, it's kinda sad? Not really. And it hints at a relationship between Jeongin and Hyunjin. That's all.
The sinking feeling in your chest grew as the tears welled up in your eyes. There was no reason for you to be crying, in fact you felt quite numb. Sadness simply wasn't there, just a feeling of nothing.
As you turned the key to your caregivers dorm, the tears came again. The key wouldn't come out when you twisted it, only causing you to hit your head on the door.
He sat there, watching you cry over a stuck key. The boy hesitated to say anything when he realized that you were feeling that way. It happened a lot, especially when you had long days wherever and whenever. He finally got up and wrapped his arm around you, the other one taking out the key.
"Have you had a long day sweetheart?" Hyunjin softly shut the door and helped you take off your shoes.
"Definitely," you sighed and trudged to the couch. He followed suit and just about plopped down when his dorm mate, Jeongin, walked out.
The younger boy went into the kitchen to open the fridge. "Hyunjin, can I drink this strawberry milk in here?"
"No, it's not yours," Hyunjin finally sits down and plays with your nose. You smile a little, feeling the energy of your Little self coming through.
"Why who's is- oh! Nevermind, I'm sorry," Jeongin froze and realized what it was for. Hyunjin bought it for you only for when you were Little around him.
A warm flush of red brightened your face as you dug it into Hyunjin's shoulder. He pulled you closer and ran a hand through your hair.
"It's okay to be like this around Jeongin baby, he knows," Hyunjin pulled you back just to kiss your forehead.
"I know, I even brought your strawberry milk," Jeongin walked over to the two of you and crouched down. He shook it in his hands and opened it for you.
"See baby? He opened it for you, say thank you," Hyunjin patted your back. He knew sometimes you were really quiet and wouldn't say a word when you were like this. That's why he reminded you, and the simple eight letters you were to say just couldn't come out.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Jeongin asked in a quiet tone.
"I think you need your bottle instead if you can't even say thank you," Hyunjin slowly moved you off of him and went to his room. Jeongin placed the carton on the end table and joined you on the couch.
As Hyunjin came out with the bottle, he shifted his eyes around to make sure the other members weren't there.
"I don't think anyone else is home besides Minho, but he's asleep," Jeongin caught on and took the bottle from Hyunjin. Safely pouring the pink milk into the bottle.
"Thank you," Hyunjin said for you to Jeongin and plopped down in the couch. You clung like a koala to him as he grabbed your bottle.
"You're so cute," Jeongin smiled as Hyunjin fed the milk to you. Hyunjin agreed and put his arm out for Jeongin to lay under.
The two boys were happily cuddling with their baby as children's cartoons played in the background. They didn't quite care if Minho walked in, because you really needed the sweet escape they gave you.
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