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of sandcastles and strawberry ice-creams (1/2) anonymous March 24 2013, 17:37:15 UTC
a/n: here it is! i hope i met the prompt, op! :3

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"joonmyun-hyung, play with me! let's make sandcastles together," five-year-old jongin said as he grabbed a hold of joonmyun's hand.

"okay~" joonmyun complied obediently as he let jongin pulled him towards the sandpit in the playground.

"joonmyun! you promised to play hide-and-seek with jongdae and the others!" wufan shouted from the see-saw and he quickly scrambled to his feet. yixing, who was on the other end of the see-saw widened his eyes in horror when wufan suddenly stood up, causing yixing to fall on his butt with a loud thud.

jongin pouted when joonmyun stopped in his track. joonmyun blinked when wufan took his other hand, tugging him towards the other direction.

"come on, joonmyun," wufan cooed. "it won't be fun without you."

"alright," joonmyun said and he turned towards a sulking jongin. "jongin-ah, let's play together with wufan and the others. i promise next time we'll make many sandcastles to make it up for today."

"i don't want to play with wufan," jongin muttered, glaring at wufan. "he's mean."

"what?" wufan screeched and he glowered at the younger boy. "you've always wanted joonmyun for yourself. let him decide who he wants to play with."

"wufan," joonmyun called gently. "you're six; you should be kind to jongin because you're older than him," he said, matter-of-factly. joonmyun was quite proud of himself; he sounded like an adult.

"i'm kind to you," wufan said as he looked at the ground and swayed joonmyun's hand lightly.

"i know. but i want you to be kind to jongin too, alright? he's our cute, little brother. so do sehun and zitao," joonmyun smiled at wufan, causing jongin to pout in jealousy.

"okay," wufan murmured, his face flushed.

"hmph, i still don't wanna play with him," jongin said grumpily as he let go of joonmyun's hand. "let me make my own sandcastles by meself! i don't wanna friend joonmyun-hyung anymore!"

still pouting, jongin stalked off towards the sandpit and sulked. when yixing approached him, he quickly buried his head in his arms and started crying. yixing began to panic and he patted jongin's head gently, consoling the wailing boy as best as he could. he was six, after all. he needed to look after his younger brothers, yixing thought.

joonmyun bit his lips and his eyes began to well up. he felt guilty for making jongin cry. he was supposed to take care of jongin.

wufan felt a pang of remorse when he noticed that joonmyun's shoulders were shaking. joonmyun sniffled loudly, trying to hold back his tears. looking at wufan with wide, puppy eyes, joonmyun whined, "wufan~ what should i do? i made jonginnie cry!"

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