Little/Kid: Chan
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Caregivers: Stray Kids
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Requested by: Sunrisesunset234
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"Okay what do we do?"

"All we have is like Children's Tylenol."

"So someone needs to go buy medicine. Someone stays with Chan, and someone breaks the news to his dad."

"Shit I'm not doing that."

"Language Jisung."

"Don't tell me about language you chupacabra looking-"

"Jisung shut it.", Minho replied.

"Seungmin started it."

Minho, Seungmin, and Jisung turned around to look at the sleeping toddler that is Chan.

They just discovered that Chan has a cold, and all because they thought it was a good idea to play outside in the rain in November.

"I'll go tell his dad. Seungmin, you go get medicine. Jisung, stay with Chan."

"Okay.", they replied.

Minho left the room in search of the one person he dreaded telling this new information too.

He heard talking in a room down the hall and went to it.

Opening the door, he saw Jeongin and Felix fixing the maknaes PC.

"Hey, Jeongin. So we have a problem."

"What's wrong Minho hyung?"

"Chan has a cold."

Jeongin stood up.

"My baby! When did he get sick? Do we have medicine? Oh I need to call his doctor and-"

"Calm down. Seungmin is getting medicine."

"Okay. Good. I'm going to see him. I'll be back in a minute Lix."

Felix waved goodbye to Jeongin as he left the room.

Minho took a deep breath, leaning against the door frame.

"Stressed yet, Uncle Minho?", Felix asked.

"Mostly because I'm scared of Jeongin in dad mode."

"Just hope he doesn't find out you're the reasons why Chan is sick."

"How did you know?"

"Uncle Felix knows all."

"Scary."

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Jeongin entered the room where Jisung sat with Chan.

"Aww, how is my baby doing?", he asked, sitting by the bed.

"Appa! *cough* No feel good."

Jeongin picked up his baby, sitting him on his lap and lightly fixing his hair.

"Your medicine is on the way. Can appa do anything to make you feel better in the meantime?"

Chan thought for a second.

"Appa, you sing tomato song for me?"

"That's your favorite isn't it?"

Chan sneezed in the middle of saying yes.

"Alright then. Jisung, want to help me sing the tomato song for my boy here?"

"Yes sir I do."

Jisung opened his phone for the lyrics to Chan's favorite song.

After they were done singing, Chan cheered for them.

"Yayyyy! *sneeze*"

"Hehe, glad you liked it baby boy.", Jeongin replied.

"Appa, are tomato tasty?"

"I think so baby. I've never let you try them?"

"Nope! You say it scary for try new food."

Jisung laughed.

"What are you laughing at g-force hamster?"

"Hey don't be sly with me. I'm just amazed at how protective of a father you are."

"Of course I am. This is my baby. My world, I need to protect him."

"From tomatoes?"

"Chan, want to help me beat up Uncle Jisung?"

"Yeah!"

Pretty soon, Seungmin was back with the medicine.

"Your special delivery is here."

"Thank you.", Changbin replied, inspecting the bag for what to bring to Jeongin.

"How is Chan?"

"Doing okay, especially since his dad is holding him.", Minho replied.

Upstairs, Jeongin was rocking Chan back and forth, singing softly to him.

"Jeongin, I have a question.", Jisung said.

"Yes?"

"Where is Chan's mom?"

Jeongin sighed, looking down at Chan, who was holding his fox stuffed animal.

"Doing whatever she wants. Funny how she made sure to keep me close the entire pregnancy, but the moment she gives birth, it's all on me."

"Sorry about that man. But hey, you have us."

"And I'm glad I do. I would be happy if I never see her again. She hasn't been a single part of her sons life since she had him."

"Her loss. Mini you is adorable."

Jeongin smiled.

Changbin entered the room.

"Here you go. Cold medicine."

"Thank you.", Jeongin replied, "Come on baby. Medicine time."

Chan sat up on his dad's lap, yawning.

Jeongin opened the medicine box and Chan watched, not at all protesting it.

"Here ya go baby. Open up."

Chan opened his mouth, accepting the strange orange liquid from the clear measuring cap.

"Good job baby. You'll take some more tonight."

"It nasty appa. No like."

"Hehehe, I know. Come on, let's get you a snack as a reward for being such a good boy today."

Jeongin picked up his baby, carrying him on his side downstairs.

Changbin and Jisung followed.

Jeongin went to the kitchen.

As he was looking through the pantry, a knock came on the door.

"I got it.", Minho said.

Minho went to the door and opened it.

When he did, a small basket laid there, and inside, a baby.

"The hell?"

Minho picked up the basket. A note was attached to it.

He brought it inside.

"Whoa, a baby? Who left their kid outside?", Jisung said.

Minho carefully placed the basket that contained the small baby girl on the couch.

He opened the letter.

"I'm sorry to leave her with you like this. Our time together was short, but I loved you dearly. She is the product of our relationship. I'm so sorry to do this to you, but I cannot take her..."

The members all stood around.

"Sincerely...Amanda? Who is Amanda?"

The members chatted amongst themselves.

It wasn't until Minho looked at Seungmin that he was the scared facial expression.

"Seungmin? Is this...your baby?"

Everyone looked at Seungmin.

"Oh no...no...I..."

Seungmin ran upstairs, confirming everyone's suspicions.

Jeongin was feeding Chan some popcorn and decided to go check on Seungmin.

Minho agreed to watch the baby with the others.

Jeongin went upstairs to Seungmin's room to see his fellow member pacing the area.

"What's wrong Seungmin?"

"Amanda. She...this is impossible! That's not my daughter!"

"What?"

"I haven't been with Amanda is years. You hear me? Years. How did she even know my address?"

Seungmin paced around more.

"Okay, calm down and explain to me."

Jeongin put Chan down, and the boy held onto his dad's pants leg.

"Jeongin...I dated Amanda when I was 15."

"Oh..."

"And she was 27."

"WHAT?!"

"Listen to me, that...is not my daughter. It's probably her husband's daughter and he didn't want her so Amanda is trying g to dump her on me."

"Well shit. What do we do?"

"I don't know! Jeongin...I can't do this. I can't deal wirh Amanda anymore."

"It's okay. I'll handle it."

"You will?"

"I will."

Jeongin looked down at Chan.

"Baby. You have a little sister."