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“Jisung, I’ll only ask one more time. Would you please come here? Hyung just wants to talk to you,” Chan asked, more stern this time.
Changbin plopped Jisung into Chan’s lap, who was quick to restrain him, holding his hands against his thighs. Changbin maneuvered himself back into his chair, scooting closer to be able to wrap his arms around Jisung from behind. As much as he squirmed, he was effectively trapped as the filling of a muscle sandwich.
“Hyungs!” He whined. “C’mon let me gooo!” Jisung fought against them for a good while, squirming and flailing and saying hateful words he didn’t mean. They both ignored him and continued to hold him tight, allowing the pressure to slowly ground him. It wasn’t long before Jisung quieted, his body melting into their embrace. A small sniffle was their indicator that Jisung was finally ready to let them help.
Changbin rubbed soothing circles against his skin while Chan thumbed his fresh tears away. “What's wrong, baby boy? Is your pretty little brain being too loud?”
Or; Chan and Changbin know just how to help their little sweet, bratty little sub feel better.
