"Alright, what is it, Kim Mingyu?"

Mingyu grinned widely when Wonwoo barged to his bedroom, looking all pissed.

"Hyunggg, I'm sick, look I have a fever. Cuddle!" Mingyu demanded, making a grabbing gesture with his hands.

Wonwoo put his hand on Mingyu's forehead. "No, you're not."

"I am!" Mingyu protested. "I'm sick, hyung, my head hurt, cuddle meee."

"Kim Mingyu, don't be a brat!"

"I'm not! I'm really sick right now, and cuddle makes me feel better, cuddle hyung, I wanna cuddle, now!"

"What are you? Ten?" But Wonwoo scooped him to his arm anyway, cuddling him to his sleep.