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Silent tears were running
down his chubby cheeks as he
looked at Minho with wide scared
eyes but he knew he deserved this
cold glare he received.

"Why did you do that, hm?
You're just hurting yourself
and the baby.
This could lead to serious injuries"

The older breathed out,
trying to push his anger
aside for the sake of Jisung,
the little one and the whole
talk they were about to have.

It was useless to accuse
the boy with harsh words,
scolding should be something
to learn from mistakes.

"The kid was kicking so much,
it hurt so bad"

Jisung whimpered as he let
his head hang, tears still running
and falling on Minho's hands
that were still resting on the
boy's baby bump.

"I got surprised by the sudden
pain so I dropped the bread,
I'm so sorry.
I-It's all dirty now and that's
only my fault that you have to
throw it away, I'm sorry for
disappointing you-

I just got so angry because of
the pain so I took it out on the baby,
I'm so sorry.. "

The younger was fully sobbing
by now, his face buried in his
hands and his heart aching in
pure fear and sadness.

Minho hadn't said a word so
far nor showed any other reaction.

He just stared at him with
this unreadable expression.

"I-I didn't mean to.."

And with that the ravenette
knelt down in front of him,
his hands wandering to the
sides of Jisung's belly as he
caressed the tight skin softly.

"Hey baby,
can you forgive your papa?"

But the unborn stayed still,
just like before ever since
that incident.

"He hurt you, hm?
Should we go to doctor
Yoo so he can make sure
everything is okay?
If you kick now,
I'll take that as if
everything is okay"

Minho frowned as he
waited for a single movement,
still caressing the boy's bump.

And he could literally feel
the weight getting lifted off
his shoulders when he felt a
small nudge against his palm,
as if the baby was scared to
get scolded again if they
moved too much.

"I'm glad, thank you little sweetie."

Jisung had listened carefully
all the time, tears still running
and the guilt eating him alive.

What had he done?

Minho was mad at him,
he had disappointed the
one person who had wanted
to help him.

Who actually didn't find
him disgusting.

"I'm so sorry Minho, I-"

"Don't apologize to me,
apologize to your baby."

The older still looked at him
emotionlessly as he stood up,
waiting for Jisung to actually
apologize to his child.

And so the blue-haired boy
placed his hand carefully on
his belly as if he was afraid to
hurt the unborn unintentionally
again and ran his hand over
his bump.

"I'm sorry baby,
I'm sorry for hurting you.
I'm sorry for yelling at you,
you don't deserve this"

He whispered sadly,
another tear dropping on
the fabric of his hoodie.

He really felt guilty,
he deeply regretted even
raising his voice and that
now not only because of
Minho's scolding but also
because he knew that he
had done wrong.

And that's all the older wanted
to see, for Jisung to realize
his mistake.

"Now come here, Sungie."

Minho smiled softly and opened
his arms for the younger and
who was the boy to say no to
a comfort hug after this
little discussion?

Getting a hug after an argument
was the best way to know
that everything was solved,
that nobody was mad anymore.

And also Jisung could finally smile
a bit again as he snuggled close,
his face buried in the older's shoulder.

Minho was too good to be true.

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