𝘄𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗺; renjun x dream

𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙨𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣

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"Look, I don't even know the rules to your game...." Renjun tried to steer the younger's ideas away. "Why don't you play with someone who does? Isn't that easier?"

"No!" Donghyuck stomped his foot, pushing the blindfold into the older's hands and pouting childishly. "I want to play with you."

"God, I don't even know how, Hyuck. I'm also the least fun person you'll ever meet!"

The brunette was persistent all the same, though. Tugging at Renjun's sleeve needily and practically begging for the attention. "Daddy isn't here to play with me. Please, please, please!"

"Ugh, fine," he groaned, taking the silky, black fabric from the Korean's fingers and tilting his head with no amusement as Hyuck turned around for him. It felt weird, if he was completely honest with himself - blindfolding a man who had regressed to about five years of age or a little older. God, this feels illegal, he thought.

Stepping away, Donghyuck brought his hands up a little to feel around in front of him to prevent crashes. He had a heart-warming smile upon his face that even Renjun couldn't help but admire. He wanted to act annoying and stubborn....but he couldn't.

"Um, you have to go and hide, then use your voice to guide me to your spot," he explained.

The older grimaced, nodding even though Hyuck couldn't see him and then quietly creeping off to the kitchen area, sitting up on the counter and pulling his legs in. His heart was racing for some indescribable reason, and it reminded him of when he'd really do this as a child, playing with his little cousins and whatnot. So, he began to wonder, not wanting to overstep boundaries on try one, do I use his normal name, or a childish nickname? Would he care either way?

Something about the way Mark treated this boy told Renjun that any fuck-ups would lead to his death....so he needed to be downright careful. Haechan appeared to be the actor's pride and joy, and the Chinese adult would be damned if he saw his bad side. "Hyuckie?!"

"Are you hidden?" He could hear him call back, and took a deep breath of relief that the nickname seemed to be the way to go.

"Mhm! Come and find me."

The sound of heavy enough movement led the short male to realise the younger had begun his search. All he had to do was vocally guide him, right? It couldn't have been that hard. "Over here, Hyuckie."

"Call me 'Baby'," he yelled with a giggle, his figure spotted to be crawling towards the kitchen's entrance. He must've had sharp hearing, and suddenly Renjun realised what he'd been doing the first night he arrived. He had called Donghyuck a freak back then....and now he was playing with him. Oh how life loved to chew on irony.

"I-I'm not calling you Baby, Donghyuck."

"Daddy does. So does Nana," the other spoke happily while crawling across the tiled floor and touching against the walls to depict and navigate where he was. "I want you to call me Baby as well."

Renjun clicked his tongue, hugging his shins tighter to remain out of the way as he watched curiously. There was no way he could call another man's boyfriend his Baby, especially when 'another man' referred to 'other men'.

The longer the blonde watched Hyuck crawl around helplessly, feeling along the low cupboards, the chair legs, the handles....the more creepy the Chinese boy felt. He sort of believed this was what perverts would enjoy - watching a kid with a nice ass hopelessly scuttling across the ground like a lost puppy. Obviously Donghyuck enjoyed this game, and Mark and Jaemin and everyone else had every right to play with him as they were with him....but Renjun wasn't. He wasn't his Daddy either, as much as the little was pushing that concept.

"Um, Hyuck," he spoke up to voice his reservations. "I-I have a new game. Or, a variation on this one, should I say."

"Ah, a new game?!" The younger gasped, sitting back cutely and looking around for the source of the voice, even with the blind still firmly latched around his eyes.

"Yeah, a new one. I was wondering if you had a spare blindfold, hm?"

"I do! I have one here!" He chirped enthusiastically while rummaging around his shorts pockets for the identical wrap-around material. His shirt had risen a bit as he blindly continued with this endeavour, and this was when Renjun knew he couldn't disrespect the Korean this way. He could work around this.

"Here," he held it up, his grin so damn angelic it could've purged all those wrongly placed thoughts in the smaller's head. The blonde took it gratefully, playfully tugging Hyuck's up as well.

"We're going to go to opposite ends of the first floor, okay? And we'll call out to find each other, yeah?"

"Okay!"

"Now, no stairs, alright? Stairs are cheating, and Hyuck's not a cheater, is he?"

"No! I'm not a cheater! Cheaters are punished," Donghyuck seemed to recite what someone had undoubtedly taught him. Be it Mark or one of the others. "Is Daddy blindfolded too?!"

"Mhm, look," Renjun smiled, tying it around his own head securely and pushing it up to rest like a headband first. "Now, go and hide somewhere far, okay? Count to ten once you've gotten there, and then start calling for me. Understand?"

"Yes, yes!" Haechan beamed, leaning in to kiss the other's cheek briefly before prancing off to find a suitable location to hide in. The blonde held his hand over his cheek for a moment, the skin warm where the other's lips had been. It made him blush again, like Chenle's more mature kiss had done not even an hour ago.

"One! Two! Three-"

Oh crap, he's started, Renjun internally hissed, sprinting away from the kitchen and down the hallway past the staircase. He didn't often visit this area, but it was past the dining hall and closer to the cute little patch of garden he'd been in the first night. His landed on all fours and pulled his blindfold over his eyes. It felt a little weird being in this position, wearing shorts, unable to see and living in the house with four other available boys to pull something weird.

But that hopefully wouldn't happen.

Renjun was simply doing their relationship's little a favour.

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