Yeosang, baby, look at me please," Seonghwa whispered, carresing Yeosang's hair, who was trying to open his eyes, turn to him. A groan escaped his lips, but he still looked at Seonghwa.

"That's it, now, let's get you dressed, and we can go out to the town hall," Seonghwa smiled gently, not that Yeosang was disabled or at a little age. But because Yeosang had been feeling really down and didn't have the energy to do even the simplest things.

"But hyung, I'm tired, and it's cold outside," Yeosang whined. Despite the disagreement on doing and outing, he sat up with Seonghwa's help. Letting the older dress him in baggy jeans and a large hoodie. Which was Seonghwa's.

"I will take a jacket for you, now, let's go. I will also pay for you today, no argument. We will have breakfast and then go to the seashore," Seonghwa noted their plans to Yeosang.

"But... hyung, I don't want i- it's cold, and I want to stay in bed," Yeosang sniffled, covering his face with his hands to hide the tears threatening to spill.

Yeosang laid back on bed, turning his back to Seonghwa and pulling the blanket up. Not budging, no matter what. Seonghwa sighed, reluctantly laid next to Yeosang under the blanket. Hugging his waist and pressed a kiss on Yeosang's nape.

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Yeosang was still stubborn, hardly chewing the cheese pasta Seonghwa had been feeding him for the last minute. He didn't want to eat because the pasta had a little too much cheese in it for his liking, and Seonghwa was luckily patient with Yeosang and feeding him.

"Yeosang, baby, it's your favorite spagetti. You usually love it. Just try a little more, please," Seonghwa encouraged, gently stroking Yeosang's cheek.

Yeosang sighed and reluctantly took another bite, the taste of the cheese overpowering his senses. He chewed slowly, the pasta feeling heavy in his mouth. Seonghwa continued to feed him, carefully monitoring his small bites.

After a few more bites, Yeosang's appetite seemed to diminish even further. He pushed the plate away, looking disheartened. Seonghwa frowned, concern evident in his eyes.

"Yeosang, are you feeling alright? Is there something else that's bothering you?" Seonghwa asked softly, his hand reaching out to hold Yeosang's.

Yeosang bit his bottom lip, contemplating whether to voice his thoughts. Finally, he spoke, his voice barely a whisper. "H-Hyung, I...I feel so useless. I can't even do simple things like eat or go outside anymore. I hate feeling like a burden."

Seonghwa's heart ached as he listened to Yeosang's words. He understood the frustration and sadness his partner was experiencing. Gently, he placed a hand on Yeosang's cheek, his gaze full of love and reassurance.

"Yeosang, you are not a burden. You are the most important person in my life, and I will always be here to take care of you. We will get through this together, okay?" Seonghwa spoke earnestly, his voice filled with sincerity.

Yeosang's eyes welled up with tears, but this time, they were tears of relief. He nodded, a small smile forming on his lips. Seonghwa kissed his forehead, wrapping his arms around Yeosang in a comforting embrace.

"No matter what challenges come our way, we'll face them together. You are loved, Yeosang, and your worth is not determined by your abilities. Remember that," Seonghwa whispered, his words filling the room with warmth and love.

Yeosang nodded again, feeling a flicker of hope ignite within him. With Seonghwa by his side, he knew he could overcome any obstacle.