•minsung oneshots•

his pt2⚠️💕(littlespace)

⚠️TW- slight mention of SA
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over the last few days, minho and jisung had been inseparable.

this of course wasn't unusual for the couple. but, with what had happened a few days ago, minho had been keeping an extra close eye on his boyfriend.

the night of the party, jisung had woken up the next day out of little space and assured minho he was okay. though, minho had still stayed by his side and given the younger all the cuddles and kisses he deemed appropriate.

which, in minho's dictionary, meant kissing jisung at every possible chance with his boyfriend happily soaking up the affection with barely any opposition.

this current morning, minho had gently kissed his sleeping boyfriend on the forehead (and cheeks, and nose, and shoulder), before quietly leaving their bedroom and walking down to the kitchen to begin making a cooked breakfast for the two of them.

the gas had been switched on, and his head was currently in the cupboard looking for the right equipment, when minho suddenly heard footsteps coming into the kitchen.

"morning, babe." minho passively called over his shoulder as he kept his attention focused on scouting out a pan. "you wanna help make some breakfast, or are you just hear to distract me and beg me to come back to bed?"

minho lowly chuckled to himself with a light smirk on his face.

it wasn't uncommon for jisung to walk over to minho while cooking and insist on helping. it was just, jisung's version of help meant the food would take more time to prepare than if he'd let minho be.

however, when minho heard a small sniff he immediately brought his head out of the cupboard and quickly turned round to look at jisung.

under the open arch entrance was jisung. dressed in the pyjamas he'd fell asleep in. though, he now had his fuzzy yellow dressing gown on with his stuffed bunny tightly pressed against his cheek.

"oh, hi hannie!" minho cooed as he quickly walked over to his boyfriend, "were you looking for me, sweetheart?"

jisung nodded, letting minho place his hands on his waist as he lifted jisung to sit on the kitchen island.

the little let out a small yawn as he brought his hands to his eyes to rub them which minho quickly discouraged as he shook his head and held jisung's hands in his.

"tried, love?" minho tilted his head.

jisung nodded as he kept his head down.

"hannie had bad dweam."

"bad dream?" minho frowned as he gently cupped jisung's cheeks. "precious, why didn't you tell me? what did you dream?"

"don' wan' say."

minho only sighed as he gave a small nod.

if jisung was keeping something from minho, the older would usually encourage jisung to talk about it with the reminder that it was better for him to get things off of his chest. but, if jisung was in headspace, minho never asked more than once.

"that's alright, darling." minho smiled as he leant forward to place a soft kiss on jisung's cheeks.

he gently placed a hand on jisung's thigh only to immediately pull back as he'd heard a light whimper.

instantly, jisung hid his face in his hands as tears began to well up in his eyes.

minho felt his heart wrench as he stepped back to give the little some space, not entirely sure if jisung wanted to be touched again so quickly.