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"Let it all out sweetie, it's okay"
Minho caressed the boy's back as Jisung whimpered and gagged again, the breakfast and cake he had enjoyed so much leaving his system and entering the porcelain bowl.
He handed the younger a wet tissue to wipe his mouth once he was done but the blue-haired boy just leaned against the cold tiles of the wall, almost passing out.
A sigh left the ravenette as he wiped Jisung's mouth and chin before throwing the tissue in the toilet and flushing everything nasty away.
"Come on sweetie, you can't stay there or your back will hurt. I'll help you get upstairs and make you a tea there. That should calm your stomach."
But when the younger pouted softly, Minho couldn't help but raise his eyebrow in confusion.
"What's on your mind, hm?"
"G-garden."
"You want to take a nap on the Hollywood swing outside?"
"Can I?"
It was hard to resist those big brown sparkling puppy eyes and since the ravenette didn't even have the intention to, he immediately nodded.
"But are you sure that it won't make you sick, you know, the swinging?"
"No, this was because I probably ate too much. The baby didn't like the extra weight on it."
And again Minho frowned, a baby was not an 'it'.
Whenever Jisung mentioned his child like they were literally nothing to him, as if the little human was just a burdensome hole in his sock or something like that, the older's heart ached.
He couldn't help but think that life was unfair.
One loved his child more than anything and lost her, one hadn't even wanted his baby and apparently still didn't.
He liked Jisung and he wouldn't judge him or get jealous but he himself still hadn't fully healed yet.
And the big scar on his heart would forever remain.
"Okay then, I'll help you outside and after that I'll make you some tea. And I'll bring you some toast, you need to eat something since there's nothing in there now."
"Thank you"
Jisung tried to smile the best he could as Minho helped him up and led him to the veranda.
It was even prettier once you stood outside, a gentle breeze let the leaves rustle and the grass bend while the birds chirped excitedly.
This was paradise.
"Stay here and don't run away, I'll be here in a few minutes"
The older joked before disappearing into the house again, chuckling when he heard Jisung's 'Do I look like running away?'
The boy never knew that nature could be so beautiful, so calming, so healing.
Growing up in a huge city like Seoul never gave him the option to experience something like this, a park was the maximum of green you could find there.
But a beautiful garden like this?
So many birds and insects?
A soft meow made him snap out of his thoughts and Jisung's gaze fell on the orange cat that sat beside his feet, looking at him expectantly.
"Hey there~ Do you like the garden too?"
Meow.
And with an elegant jump the striped creature stood beside him on the Hollywood swing, purring when the boy petted his head.
Jisung smiled softly as he scratched the kitty's chin, he was happy that the cat seemed to like him and he forgot about his sick state for a moment.
"Oh you've met Soonie."
The younger looked up to see the pure adoration in Minho's eyes as he placed the cup of steaming tea on the table, the orange kitty meant so much to him.
