The sight that greeted Kibum when he entered the living room of their home took him by surprise. 

His husband was there, laying flat on his stomach in the middle of the floor while their three-year-old son was wobbling on his back as giggles and painful groans filled the room.

"Honey?" he asked warily as he eyed the two of them. "What are you doing?”

“Hi papa! I’m healing daddy.” Their son, Soonyoung, informed him enthusiastically.

“Hi baby,” Kibum said as walked towards the pair, giving their son a kiss. “And why would Daddy need healing?” he inquired, question directed at Jinki. 

Jinki's voice was muffled into his crossed arms as he explained. "Well, you know how Soonyoung and I went to play soccer with some of our friends and their kids?"

"Yes," he nodded, growing more concerned about his state by the minute. 

"Well, I threw out my back or something during the game and it hurts like a bitc- I mean, it really hurts. No one knew any quick remedies and going to the hospital is just a waste of time."

Kibum shook his head at this, knowing that the reason his husband didn't go to the hospital is because Jinki is secretly afraid of going to the doctors if Kibum wasn’t with him. 

"What's this have to do with our son walking on your back?"

"I was getting to that," Jinki grunted when Soonyoung pressed his little foot down hard on his shoulder blade. "Minho-"

"You mean my mortal enemy?"

Jinki rolled his eyes at Kibum’s quip. “And somehow, you