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Jeno, stubbornly refusing the idea that he truly was sick, shook his head. He just needed to sleep it off still, it wasn’t a big deal. He wasn’t sick.
His stomach cramped right that moment as if to prove him wrong, causing him to wince and hunch over in pain.
Mark gasped and grabbed Jeno’s arms to keep him upright, eyes scanning over the younger boy. “I don’t think you’re telling me the truth, honey. What’s wrong?”
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The bedroom door had just barely shut behind them before Mark was on him, eager fingers gripping tightly on Jaemin’s bicep. “Yo, is my hearing going bad or did Jeno just…”
Jaemin made a soft noise of confirmation, his gaze locked on some faraway spot beyond Mark.
“Damn… Maybe he said Nana? We could’ve misheard him. We were just reading that story too…” Mark trails off, not quite believing his own words. “But I swear I heard Mama.”
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Renjun’s room was two doors down, where Mark and Chenle were still there eating with him. But his samgyeopsal was probably cold by now, or packed away in the fridge. Jaemin and Jeno’s room, however, was directly across the hall, and Jeno knew from watching the livestream that his kimchi jjigae was still warm and there was definitely enough for him.
Haechan had told him to go eat something. He just hadn’t told him where.
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Jaemin blinked at him. "... Okay. And that’s okay, I suppose. Do you want to feel small?”
Jeno was surprised to find that his immediate thought was yes, please, yes.
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All he wanted was for Jaemin to stay. As selfish as it seemed, he wanted to be the one being taken care of for once.
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Despite his size, there was nothing he enjoyed more than being small. Metaphorically, that is.
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