𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐰𝐨

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Minho looked up at the sound of
the door opening, a tired smile on his face seeing his son coming in.

"Hey Joonie, can't sleep?"

The little boy shook his head
softly as he let himself flop down
on the couch beside his mommy,
immediately leaning against Minho's shoulder and rubbing his chubby cheek in comfort against his mommy's arm.

Minho was currently feeding Minhyuk who had woken his
mommy up with his soft cries,
protesting that he was hungry.

Deciding to let Jisung sleep,
the ravenette carried his tiny
boy to the living room.

So now he was sitting on the couch,
his one day old son drinking quietly with his little hands curled into tiny fists while Hajoon watched him.

"My tummy hurts."

"Oh poor pup.
Where exactly?"

The boy put his small hand on
the lower part of his belly, pouting softly as he looked at his mommy with big eyes.

Minho adjusted tiny Minhyuk
in one arm and made sure that
he could still drink while he put
his other hand on top of Hajoon's,
pressing gently on his son's tummy.

"Here?"

"Mhm."

"Oh bubs.
You know, it's because your
body is starting to prepare for
you to present.
You're nine already, with the age of ten you'll know if you're an alpha,
beta or omega.

So it's normal to have tummy
pains from time to time, your
organs are just preparing.
Do you want me to make you
a heat pad?"

"No it's okay, Hyukie is
drinking so you're busy.
Also your hand is already warm,
it's nice"

Hajoon smiled softly when his mommy gave him a worried look.

Minho often feared that his
son sometimes felt like his parents didn't care enough about him,
that they were too busy with
the younger kids.

But their oldest son was such an angel, he always took care of his siblings, never troubled his parents and helped them wherever he could.

"Okay bub.
But tell me if it gets worse, okay?
I can also make some tea."

"Yes mommy."

Minhyuk began to whimper softly,
now full and tired but Minho had to burp him first so his other son wouldn't get a stomach ache as well.

"I'm sorry Joonie but-"

"No it's okay, I understand.
Hyukie is just a day old,
he needs more attention."

The ravenette gave his boy a
thankful smile and stood up to
adjust his baby in his arms.

He rocked the tiny
whimpering puppy softly,
patting the little boy's back
gently until Minhyuk finally
burped and puked a bit of warm
milk on the burp cloth on his
mommy's shoulder.

"There you go,
such a good boy"

Minho chuckled as he wiped
his baby's mouth and chin clean,
pressing a soft kiss on Minhyuk's chubby cheekie afterwards.

"I'll bring him to bed and then
I'll make you a nice tea and
a heat pad."

Hajoon only nodded as he stood
up as well to place a gentle good
night kiss on his baby brother's head,
caressing his tiny adorable hand and smiling when Minhyuk's eyes
already fluttered close.

When Minho reached his bedroom,
Jisung was still deep asleep and snoring softly, his cheek squished
on the pillow making his
husband smile.

Their tiny boy whimpered softly
when his mommy placed him down in his crib but the ravenette shushed him gently, kissed his cheekies and forehead and covered him with
his soft blanket.

"Sleep now pup,
mommy loves you so much.
See you in a few hours, huh?
You cutie."

With a last glance at his sleeping baby,
Minho turned around and went back to the living room where Hajoon was still waiting on the couch, his hand caressing his aching tummy.

"Let's go bub,
mommy will make it better"

The ravenette held his hand
out for his son to take it,
helping him up and leading
him to the kitchen.

He filled the kettle with fresh
water and prepared his son's
favorite giraffe cup with a tea
bag of mangosteen tea.



Once the cup was finally filled
with steaming tea and the warm heat pad now resting on Hajoon's tummy,
Minho pulled his son closer who
was currently curled up on
his mommy's lap.

The boy hummed cutely as he rested his head on his mom's shoulder,
enjoying the warmth relaxing his tensed muscles.

"Better?"

"Much better already."

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Mommy Minho with his little boys uwu

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