"okay, so you can sleep in my room. just chuck your bag in there and we can sort everything else out later." mingi opens his bedroom door for yuna, letting her place her bag down on his bed, "what do you wanna do now?" he takes a seat beside her on his bed as she sighs, "you wanna try and take a nap?"

she looks up at him, obviously agreeing with him as he nods, leaving the room to tell the other members that she would be trying to sleep. "so, can we just try and keep quiet for a bit? i'll come let you know if she can't sleep or when she wakes up but, just for now can we give her some quiet?"

the others agree with mingi before he heads back to his room to find yuna snuggled under the covers and patiently waiting for him to return.

"are you ready for the best nap ever?" mingi chuckles, crawling over the girl's figure to lay down beside her.

"i think i could just pass out right here, right now, min. i'm so tired." he hums in response, pulling her body in close to his own, one of his legs wrapping around hers while his arms find purchase around her waist. yuna is quick to close her eyes and nuzzle her face into his chest, her soft breaths tickling the portion of bare skin there.

"i know, baby. go ahead, just sleep. you don't have anything to do for the rest of today or tomorrow so, sleep for as long as you want to." she mumbles a quick thanks before she almost instantly falls victim to her exhaustion, her quiet snores being the only sound left in the room.

4 hours later...

mingi wakes to yuna's quiet mumbling and groaning, the small girl rolling onto her back as she whines incoherently.

mingi frowns at her, gently tapping her hip, "yuna, what's wrong? wake up, nana." he grumbles. a yawn escapes his body as she slowly begins to wake, her odd mumbles slowly ceasing. "you okay?" he yawns, "d'you have another bad dream?"

she shakes her head slowly, looking at the male in confusion. he returns the expression before she speaks up, "i had no dreams. no thoughts. just a... blank screen." she pouts a little as he smiles, sitting up with her.

"that's good, no?"

"no," she starts, "i don't want to have no dreams. i just don't want bad dreams. have i lost my ability to dream?" she panics. mingi chuckles at her as she looks at him in horror.

"no, yuna. you didn't lose your ability to dream, you can still have dreams," he laughs, "sometimes you just don't. you probably don't have dreams every night, you just don't remember not having any."

"oh." she whispers. "what time is it anyway?" mingi turns to grab his phone, showing her the screen.

"eight o'clock? like in the morning?" she queries. she quickly crawls over mingi's legs to reach the large window, pulling the curtains apart to let the sunlight into the room. her hand comes up to shield her eyes as the early morning sun shines brightly, greeting her with a comforting warmth.

"i'd assume so." mingi smiles at her as she sighs, sitting back and basking in the light for a moment. "are you feeling any better? you know, now that you've slept."

she nods happily before flipping herself onto her front and looking up at him. "i feel like a whole new person!" she exclaims, bringing a grin to mingi's face, perfectly mirroring her own.

"i'm glad that you feel better."

"better?" she laughs in disbelief, "mingi, whatever it is i'm feeling right now is way bigger than better and it's all thanks to you. i love you so much!" she giggles, leaping up into his lap and planting her lips on his, fingers tangling in his hair.

his hands fall to her waist, caressing it for a moment before his arms wrap tightly around her, pulling her in closer to him. they stay pressed against each other, mingi being the one to pull his lips away from hers and softly pressing their foreheads together.

his nose bumps hers as she smiles, eyes drinking in every minor detail on his face. she kisses him once more, her lips lingering above his for a moment before he decides to close the gap again. once they pull away again, mingi lay back against his pillow, yuna comfortably straddling his torso while his arms stay wrapped around her body, keeping her close to him.

"okay, for starters," the two turn to the door to find yunho watching them both, a hand sassily placed on his hip, "there will be no sex in this house while you're staying with us," he waves a finger at them to emphasise the 'no' while stepping towards them, "and, also, who's brilliant idea was it, suggesting that you stay with us? oh, that's right! it was me! don't thank him, thank me! he did jack shit."

yunho huffs, getting in the bed beside mingi. yuna moves off of the rapper, instead opting to sit beside him with her back against the wall, her fingers gently carding through his hair.

"what's up with you?" she gently flicks her brother's ear, earning her a scowl.

"i'm just sick of my hard efforts being discredited. i don't deserve that, i deserve respect. especially after everything i've done for you." he huffs, turning away from the girl who only giggles at him.

"sorry. thank you, yunho. really, it means a lot." a small smile makes its way onto his lips as he turns back toward her and ruffles her hair.

"anyways, i wanted to tell you guys that heejin wants to meet up. i suggested going to your apartment, yuna. so that she doesn't have to come here and meet the rest of the guys all at once, and so that you don't have to go out. are you guys down?"

the two nod excitedly, happy to be seeing their childhood friend after a few years apart.

"okay, cool. she also wanted me to let you guys know that she's bringing someone with her." yunho's eyes travel between the pair as they look at him in confusion.

although nothing he'd said seemed suspicious, the way he said it was almost like he was nervous or worried.

"who is she bringing?" mingi finally asks, poking yunho's knee.

"her son," the youngest's jaw drops and her eyes widen as mingi simply stares at yunho, "he's two years old and his name is jang jihoon. she has to bring him because she couldn't get anyone to look after him. are you guys okay with that?"

"she has a baby?!" yuna squeals, her eyes lighting up at the thought of her eonni's sweet little boy.

"yes! she has a baby," yunho chuckles. her excitement over children had never changed. she loved being around kids and kids loved being around her. "mingi? are you okay with that?"

"i mean, i'm not going to say she can't bring him," he scoffs as yunho agrees, "i'm a little shocked, yeah, but i'd never say she couldn't bring him."

yunho rolls his eyes before squinting at his friend, "obviously not but you don't mind?"

"of course i don't. besides, considering the way heejin was throughout most of the years i was close with her, her kid will be an absolute demon." mingi laughs lowly while yuna giggles softly at his statement.

"you're not wrong."

yunho decides to stay with the two for a little while, scrolling through social media while yuna quietly plays games on her phone with mingi watching over her shoulder. soon, the bedroom door opens slightly to reveal seonghwa curiously peaking in.

"hi, hyung. what's up?" mingi asks, groaning as he sits up.

"nothing. i just wanted to let you know that breakfast is out here whenever you're ready to eat."

yuna immediately leaps up from her spot and stumbles off of the bed, throwing a hoodie over her head before turning to the boys watching her in confusion.

"fuck you both, there's food out there. the only food in here is me - a snack."