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Doyoung's P.o.v
During that little show Hyuck and Jaemin put on I found myself hiding in a corner of the room. I don't like seeing people fight. It brings back painful memories. Things I don't want to remember. It's also a major trigger for my own headspace. I felt anxious. I felt scared. I couldn't stand around and watch them yell at one another so I simply walked out. I walked around the company building to calm myself down because I 100% did not want the others to see me at my weakest.
I walk and walk not knowing exactly where I was going. I wasn't really paying attention to my surroundings. I tried my best to ignore that pull in the back of my head. The constant tugging. It's all too much. Before I knew I ended up in front of a door. I wanted to open it, but the voices inside stopped me. Mark? Why is he here? When did he get here? And who's with him? Is that a baby I hear?
I open the door and I'm greeted with a very adorable sight. If I wouldn't have felt like slipping at any moment I'd approach them and meet little Hyuck, but seeing him in such a position made me slip. All of the anxiety I felt earlier disappeared and before I knew it my legs gave out and I was a sobbing mess. Mark sets Haechan down and I see him run towards me. I can't bring myself to stand up. Much less talk. My mind feels too hazy. I just let him pick me up and I immediately cuddle into his hold relaxing.
"You're a little!" I hear Mark say and I simply nod. I let him pick me up and set me next to Haechan. Haechan gives me a bright smile and I smile at him as well. I think I just made a new little friend!
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