as the leader of the group, of course everyone looked up to you. always needing your advice or help with something. it could get overwhelming sometimes.

and sure, everyone had your back. but not in the way you really wanted. all you wanted is to be held, comforted. just to be someone’s baby for one night. but as the oldest and leader. it was unlikely.

it was until jisung and changbin started noticing how different you were acting, how sad and exhausted you looked. they weren’t oblivious, after seven years of being in a group together, they knew what you were like

the clock struck three a.m. you were still in the studio, listening to demos for new music to make. suddenly the door opened. jisung and changbin walked in. changbin had some food in his hands, jisung with drinks. they both approached you.

“hey hyung!” jisung cheered, awfully enthusiastically despite it being three a.m.

“how are you feeling?” changbin hummed. they both sat down on either sides of you.