《-ateez little space-》𝘚𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘑𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘨
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𝘓𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘏𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘫𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘨
𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘚𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘸𝘩𝘢
Seongwha POV
"Hey Little one, where's your daddy?" I spoke as Mingi walked into the living room where Hongjoong and I were sat, watching tv.
"M' kitchen!" Mingi cheered as he ran to Yunho who was trying to make Jongho karate chop a banana in half.
"Don't you wanna slip too sweetie?" I asked quietly while shifting towards Hongjoong.
"I have a lot to do for this comeback so I don't have time." I knew that look Hongjoong gave Mingi as he came here in little space. I knew he wanted to so why wouldn't he?
"You sure sweetie? We have a little break to rest before hand so why not just slip?" I pulled Hongjoong into my lap, trying to make the male slip.
"I can't Hwa, maybe after the comeback." I could tell that Hongjoong was forcing himself not to slip. Normally me calling him sweetie got him into littlespace and the male was still big.
"Okay sweetie, whatever you say." I kissed the male's temples before sighing.
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"Are you all almost ready?" I called through the dorm as all the male's began to pile out of their shared rooms and into the living room.
"Alright that's eight, lets get going before it's to late." Hongjoong spoke with his arms crossed as we all walked towards the team van and the manager drove us towards our reservation at a local restaurant.
"You okay Joongi?" I whispered to the male who was sat beside me in the van.
"Yeah, just tired Hwa." Hongjoong shot a small, weak smile as he leaned his head on my shoulder.
"What ever you say Joong."
"Man! I'mma eat so much here!" San cheered as him and Wooyoung tried throwing chips into Yeosangs mouth.
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Which they missed every time.
"Seongwha...." Hongjoong put his hand on my shoulder before his body went limp against mine.
"Joongie?" I shook the male but his skin only turned pale.
"Hongjoong!?" I started to panic before the male came to.
In little space.
"Hwa?" Hongjoong looked up weakly as all the other members looked between us worriedly.
"Sweetie...why didn't you tell me?" I slowly lifted Hongjoong out of his seat and we all decided to go back to the dorm instead of eating.
"Get him some water on the way out." I told Jongho as we walked back out.
"Come on sweetie, you need some rest." I spoke to the little as he leaned into my side.
"Seongie...Joongie sowwy." Hongjoong began to cry as I laid him down.
"Sweetie...there's no need to be sorry, just tell Seongie when you don't feel good and never stop yourself from slipping sweetie." Hongjoong only nodded as I climbed into bed next to him.
"Never forget that I love you sweetie...you never have to stress alone...I'm here and so are all the other members sweetie." Hongjoong smiled slightly as his eyes got heavy.
"I love you Sweetie. Always remember."
"Joongie loves Seongie too." I kissed Hongjoong's forehead and laid down next to the now sleeping boy.
Edited! :)
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