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"Jeongin you look tired and exhausted, are you okay?" Hyunjin perked up, noticing the not as odd behaviour of the boy..but still decided to question it.

"I don't really feel like doing anything today..can you please just be quiet, and let me rest?" Jeongin responded, looking at the two men.

One looked worried, the other looked barely bothered. It was pretty obvious who was who.

Jeongin was so exhausted and tired, his spent all night being awake..which wasn't something he planned to do. But thinking about his mother, triggered him so much, that he felt the need to throw up..which he ended up doing the whole night. He felt sick, but mainly mentally, he couldn't stand the fact that his mother was probably going to pass away at any time.

Why did he attend school, you may ask? Well simply because he needed a distraction, and he figured that despite wanting to spend time with each other a lot, he should let his father rest for his well deserved break.

"Sure..do you need anything, like a blanket, some food...tea?" Hyunjin asked, moving closer to the boy to get a better look at him.

"Gosh your so pale..you don't sleep did you?" He spoke again, worrying about his health.

Sometimes he couldn't deny it. Hyunjin seemed like he genuinely cared about him, a d it did made some butterflies fly in his stomach. Though, he knew it was beyond wrong to melt into his stalkers arms, knowing it'll have bad consequences.

But the right care and treatment, just felt so good sometimes, that denying it, would be like murdering a child.

"No thanks, just peace and quiet" Jeongin responded, knowing he would throw everything that he consumed up.

He couldn't help but to smile faintly as peace and quiet was all he got. No one spoke, or created noise, just pure silence for Jeongin to rest in. Though he felt his eyes grow heavy, a d he couldn't help but to let his eyes fall shut..eventually drifting of the dream land.

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Hyunjin glanced at the now sleeping boy, gently caressing his hair while looking at his oh so adorable smile. He just loved seeing his baby like this, all calm and sleepy, it was like the boy got younger, looking like a basic child when sleeping. He couldn't help but to coo quietly.

"Hyunjin, calm your obsessive balls" Minho spoke from beside him, leaning in to get a look of the boy himself.

Minho smiled softly and he looked at the delicate features of the boy, everything about him was fantastic. His favorite thing being their size differences.

Jeongin may be around his height, but he was unbelievably slim and skinny, while Minho was rather muscular and had a broader chest. Hyunjijb was tall, quite slim himself, yet also pretty muscular himself.

He was beyond perfect. And Minho definitely wasn't planning on letting anyone, but him and Hyunjin, lay a hand on him. And even though it may seem like he doesn't give a fuck about the smaller, all that actually made Minho feel, was when the smaller smiled, giggled and hust genuinely breathed.

No one was gonna touch their belonging.