"I'm not gonna die of stress." San dried his eyes, head still aching. He smiled softly at the mental image. "You both would..." He kissed Ten's shoulder gratefully.
Kyungsoo gave a slight bow. "Of course. We'll be around if you need anything further... and I'll keep an eye out for a healer for you." He turned and followed Seonghwa out.
San let out a laugh at Ten's statement. "You're amazing." He hugged him tight, nuzzling his shoulder. "Thank you guys for your help. I sincerely appreciate it."
"We'll leave the two of you. Let us know if you need anything else." Seonghwa smiled gently, placing a hand on Kyungsoo's shoulder before stepping out of the tent.
"It happens sometimes." Kyungsoo shrugged and took the cup from him. He'd suffered his fair of panic attacks himself over the years, and he could imagine leading a pack would be immensely stressful. "Just rest up. You'll be fine."
San finished the water and handed the empty cup back to Kyungsoo. "I-... yes... I think so..." he sniffled and wiped his eyes sheepishly. "Sorry." He bowed his head."
"Really?" San sniffled and swallowed, moving a hand to brush over Ten's flat tummy. Pregnancy would be a such a good look on him. He looked up at the other alpha and the omega in surprise, having not expected the sudden encouragement. Sitting up shakily, he swallowed the pills and gulped down some water.
"We both are, San. It's a difficult job. You're doing great so far." Seonghwa mumbled softly, watching the two of them with a fond smile. They were so cute together.
Kyungsoo nodded to Seonghwa and took the glass, carrying it over to the cot. "Take this, and stop beating yourself up. You're doing the best you can to rebuild an utterly destroyed pack."
"My father must be s-so disappointed." the alpha sobbed out, clinging to Ten like his life depended on it. "I h-haven't even knocked you or Y-Yong up yet."
Kyungsoo took the bottle, fingers brushing against the omega's and lingering for a moment. "Thank goodness I keep things organized." he opened the bottle. "Panic attack." he murmured quietly to Seonghwa before looking around for something for San to drink.
San immediately slid his arms around the beta, squeezing him against himself. "I'm s-such a failure." he choked out into Ten's neck, breath stuttering. "W-weak excuse for an a-alpha."
San practically gulped in the scent, his forehead coming to rest against Ten's shoulder and his hands clutching at him tightly, a little whimper catching in his throat.
Kyungsoo's lips twitched slightly with the hint of a smile, which was rare for him. "I will." he bowed his head and turned to watch the other two, seeing Ten was probably doing more than he could given the situation.
Seonghwa's lips spread into a wide smile as Kyungsoo kissed him, leaning closer to kiss him again before stepping back. "Alright, I'm going now. Keep an eye on them for me."
San leaned into the touch and sniffled. "O-okay." he nodded weakly and closed his eyes. "My stomach hurts." he reached for Ten's hand, trying to take deep breaths and willing the tightness in his throat to ease up.
"We'll focus on that later, Soo. I'll be back soon, okay? Fever reducers.....I think I remember what those look like." Seonghwa teased slightly, cupping Kyungsoo's neck for a moment and leaning closer to brush their noses together. "I'll be quick, I promise."
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry..." San whimpered, mentally kicking himself for looking weak in front of everyone. He was a ing alpha for god's sake. He was supposed to be taking care of people, not crying like a little .
Kyungsoo nodded. "I think that would be best." he sighed softly. "They really need some help here. This is just pitiful." he gestured at the state of the room. "I hope they get a healer soon." he glanced at the two Kuros and nodded. "I won't let anything serious happen." he gave the taller a resolute look.
"I can go run back to your office and grab it." Seonghwa whispered softly, glancing back at the other two for a moment before looking down at him. "I don't think Ten or Taeyong would be able to handle it if something worse happened."
San could smell the beta before he entered the room, and his heart gave a small, hopeful leap. He wasn't sure what was wrong with him. His body just felt like it was giving up on him, and it scared him. "I don't... I don't know, Ten..." he started to choke up, tears stinging at his eyes.
Kyungsoo lowered his voice and leaned closer to Seonghwa. "I think it might be stress. I mean, I can certainly see why." he rolled his eyes. "I'm trying to locate a fever reducer. This practice hasn't been touched in ages, it's so unorganized it's killing me."
*carries San in and blinks, having forgotten how superior Shiro's medical practice is*
*lays him down on one of the cots, trying to figure out where the everything is in here*
@✿ᵒ ‹ Seokjin Totally worth it though~
He's such and adorable kid, I love him to bits~
I couldn't ask for better company~
He is, but I'll be around to help, and I'm confident you can handle it.
You don't sound so sure about that, Jinnie
*pokes your cheek*
I'm here if you wanna vent, love
*blushes lightly*
My boys? He hasn't met any of my lovers except for the doctor we've been living with, but we only got it on when Sora was asleep.
*sticks his tongue out*