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“Gyeom-ah, what’s wrong?” All the elder can hear are broken sobs and heavy breathing. Jinyoung dragged himself out of bed while he waited for the younger to calm down, quickly throwing on his slippers and finding his keys and wallet to head out the door. Euigyeom had been staying over at a friend’s home for the night and Yugyeom was all alone at home, which didn’t sit right with the elder.

As much as Yugyeom had grown up to be tall and large, he was a child at heart, who loved to be taken care of by his hyungs. Jaebeom always recollected the story of Yugyeom calling him up in tears when they were trainees because he was being bullied. No one had known about the way other trainees treated him because he always pretended to be invincible, self confident and unaffected by anything.

Jinyoung remembers the nights Yugyeom used to crawl into his bed in the middle of the night when they used to live in the dorms together because he was too homesick or just couldn’t sleep. The younger was their maknae and it came naturally to Jinyoung to always take care of him, his motherly instincts taking over around him.

“Baby can you just breathe for hyung? Deep breaths, in and out, hyung will be there in five minutes,” Jinyoung was too worried to cut the call so he left it on speaker as he got into his car, throwing his phone onto the passenger seat before buckling himself in and driving off.

“Hyung” Yugyeom whines, voice sounding less broken this time.

“Five minutes Gyeom, I’m just reaching under your building” Jinyoung turned into Yugyeom’s building complex, parking hastily into the visitors parking lot before making his way into the building. The guard knew him well from the number of times the elder had visited and just let him in. Jinyoung took the phone off of speaker mode and held it back against his ear to hear the younger take laboured breaths in clear attempts to calm himself down.

When Yugyeom opens the door, he’s dressed in a large sweater and sweatpants, eyes swollen and tears running down his face. He all but collapses into Jinyoung’s arms right there, dragging the elder into his apartment and dropping them onto the couch. Yugyeom just nuzzled his head into the crook of Jinyoung’s neck, breathing in the comforting scent of the elder in attempts to stop himself from hyperventilating again.

“What’s wrong, Gyeomie?” Jinyoung asks again, his hair carding through the younger’s hair. The previous few weeks hadn’t been kind to any of them, the end of their contracts hanging over them like the sword of Damocles.

“I’m scared, hyung” Yugyeom sounded so broken that it hurt, his voice small, reminding Jinyoung of the thirteen year old boy he’d met when the younger had joined the company.

“You know we’re always here for you, hyung is always here for you, baby” Jinyoung comforted the younger but he knew it wasn’t enough. Jinyoung was scared too. He had been barely sixteen when he joined JYPE with Jaebeom and he hadn’t ever imagined his career without the group. He knew that the boys were not going anywhere and that they would always be friends but without a contract binding them, it felt like writings in the sand, waiting to get washed off by a strong wave.

“I know, hyung. And I know that we’ll always be together but I’m still so scared. It hurts, hyung,” Jinyoung sat up, holding the younger’s face in his hands and placed a warm kiss to his lips, the tears finally slipping out of Jinyoung’s eyes.

“Just because we’re going to be in different companies that doesn’t mean you aren’t still my boyfriend and that the rest of the boys aren’t my brothers. I’m scared too, Gyeom, but I trust you and I trust us. We will be alright” Yugyeom hides his face in the elder’s chest, the last of the emotions crashing over him cause the fatigue to finally hit.

“Let’s get my big baby to bed, shall we?” Jinyoung pulls Yugyeom up from the couch, dragging him to his bed. The two of them laid there, warm in each other’s arms, their eyes locked with each other, silent conversations conveying all that was required.

“I love you, hyung” Yugyeom’s voice cracks as the tears threaten to spill again. Jinyoung fusses, pulling the younger closer and wrapping them tighter in their blanket. He presses a soft kiss to the younger’s forehead, whispering his words of affection back to him.

Just as they were about to fall asleep, Jinyoung’s phone started ringing, pulling both of them out of their heads. Jinyoung had forgotten he’d put an alarm for midnight, marking their 7th anniversary as a group. Yugyeom checked his phone to see a barrage of messages from the members, friends and fans alike. He quickly pulled up instagram and posted the picture they had decided to post for the occasion, smiling when he saw Jinyoung post it right after him.

They spent ten minutes to quickly respond to the messages, promising to have dinner together with the members the day after since Jackson was busy till then. Once they were don’t though, they put their phones down, cuddling back into each other’s arms, their smiles warm, the pain not forgotten but definitely soothed.

It was Friday and you and Jinyoung were picking up your daughter in school. You both left work early to surprise her and take her to McDonald’s since she’s been talking about it all week long.

Jinyoung parked the car in front of the school and both of you got out. You held hands and walked towards Yeji’s classroom. While you waited by the door, you both spotted her inside holding hands with an equally tiny and cute kid.

“Honey?”

When you heard Jinyoung’s voice, you knew what this would be about, “Hm?”

“Why is Yeji holding hands with someone? Who is that?” His voice was firm, inquiring.

You kept on watching Yeji - when she heard the teacher call her name, announcing her parents were there to pick her up, she lit up like a Christmas tree. She picked up her things and started walking towards the doorway.

You let out a chuckle, “That’s Hyunjin.”

Jinyoung furrowed his brows, “Ok, why was she holding hands with Hyunjin?”

“They’re friends,” you stated simply.

The man’s face softened as he saw his daughter move closer and closer his way and further from that Hyunjin kid. Jinyoung bent over to greet her, arms wide open, “Hey, beautiful.”

Yeji smiled, “Hi, daddy.”

You looked down, “Hi, baby”.

The girl hugged your leg while you pet her hair, “Hi, mommy.”

Jinyoung got up and started talking, “We have a surprise for you.”

“Really?” She sounded excited.

“Really,” you said, voice gentle. “Ready to go?”

Yeji nodded and you smiled at her. In a matter of seconds, her expression changed though. Her eyes widen and she seemed desperate, “I forgot something!”

Jinyoung looked at her, confusion all over his face, “What?”

“I forgot to say goodbye to Hyunjin! I’ll be right back,” Yeji said, letting go of her dad’s hand and running back to her classroom.

Your husband looked at you in the purest shock, “She what?” He rushed to the doorway once again to make sure he’d see everything his precious little girl was about to do.

You rolled your eyes and followed your husband. You got there just in time to see Yeji kissing Hyunjin’s cheek and Jinyoung’s ears turning red.

“Doesn’t she know I’m the only guy she’s supposed to give kisses?” He sounded offended.

“Don’t make a fuss about this, Jinyoungie. They’re just five-year-olds.”

“So? She’s not supposed to kiss anyone but me.” Jinyoung had a big pout across his lips.

Before you could say anything, Yeji was beside you two once again. “We can go now,” the girl said and started walking ahead of you.

Jinyoung froze by the doorway while he stared at Hyunjin, who was playing with some bumper cars. You shook your head and pulled your husband by his shirt, “Stop this.”

“That kid is probably her favorite now.” His arms were crossed firmly against his chest.

Yeji strolled down the hall, totally oblivious to her dad’s jealousy crisis.

“Don’t be silly, you’ll always be her favorite.”

Jinyoung sighed dramatically, “Will I? What will happen when she’s old enough to have a boyfriend? Oh my god, I’ll be replaced.”

You let out a snort, “You found out about that now? Welcome to fatherhood.”

He pinched your arm lightly, “Shut up. You’re supposed to say Yeji won’t ever replace me.”

Yeji was already by the exit, waiting for her parents with crossed arms. “You two are really slow.”

“Sorry, baby, daddy’s being silly so I had to-”

Jinyoung interrupted you, “Shut it.” He took Yeji’s hand in his once again and with a dramatic voice, he said, “You won’t ever replace me, right?”

Yeji looked confused, “What?”

“Don’t listen to him, Yeji. C’mon, come with mommy.” You grabbed her other hand and pulled her gently towards the car, looking back at Jinyoung and showing him your tongue.

“Stop pulling her, I need her to tell me she won’t ever replace me!”

You picked up your pace, Yeji barely being able to keep up with her tiny legs, “What is daddy doing?”

“Being silly, Yeji. Daddy’s being silly.”

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