"I have a question." soobin started, using one of his hands to trace along the dark mark on yeonjuns neck. "do you really not remember?" he asked.
yeonjuns breathing was quickened, "n-no." soobin nodded. "I wish you did."
"why?" yeonjun asked.
"then...
yeonjun tossed and turned, eyes fluttering open then shut. cuddling his face into his pillow and smiling.
my pillow smells nice, he snuggles more into his pillow, suddenly realising his pillow is hard.
his eyes open wide seeing his pillow is really a chest. "ahh!" yeonjun shouted, pushing himself off the boys chest and falling onto the ground.
yeonjun groaned quietly, picking himself up slowly and peeking slightly above the bed.
his eyes caught hold of soobins amused features, holding himself up with his elbows.
"s-soobin, what are you doing in my bed?" soobin just shook his head with a tiny laugh. "you wouldn't let go of me last night and I couldn't sleep sitting, so I rested my head next to yours and fell asleep." soobin smiled, sitting up.
"okay but what I mean is why are you in my bed?" yeonjun questioned, beginning to stand up, a rush of pain electrifying his head.
"ow." he put his hands to his head while he sat at the edge of his bed.
soobin stood up and walked into the kitchen, in search of advil. luckily he found some literally on the counter. he grabbed a glass of water and brought it to yeonjun.
yeonjun looked up, hesitant on taking it but nonetheless, taking it. "thank you."
"and as for last night, being in your bed--" soobin sat next to yeonjun, watching him take the advil. "you were drunk off your ass and couldn't be left alone, nor did you want to be alone so you had me stay." yeonjun squinted.
"drunk off my ass? i don't remember anything." he wondered. "that's what happens when your completely intoxicated." soobin ruffled the boys hair and stood up.
"I should really get back to my dorm, make sure the woosan couple didn't break anything." he grabbed his phone and began to walk to the front door.
"wait," yeonjun stopped him, which resulted in soobin to turn around. "did I do anything embarrassing?" he asked.
soobin just grinned, "you'll find that out on your own." turned around and walked out.
yeonjun sighed and put his glass of water down on the counter and headed to the bathroom to freshen up.
he looked in the mirror and jumped when he realized he had no shirt on. did soobin see ?
yeonjun facepalmed, of course he did.
his eyes then trailed down to his scars, god I hope soobin didn't see those...
he sighed knowing if soobin saw the scars, he'd just wait until soobin brings them up, otherwise he will just keep quiet.
he stripped his pants and turned the water on, grabbed his phone to play some music, skipping a handful of songs he wasn't into until he finally decided to just que about ten songs he does like.
then, he put his phone down and hopped in the shower.
when he was finished showering he wrapped a towel around his waist, going to stand in front of the mirror. he wiped his hand on the mirror, getting rid of the fog. the second the fog wasn't taking over the mirror, noticed.
"the heck!?" he placed his fingers in the spot of the red mark on his neck, "a hickey?" his heart dropped, scared to know what else happened and who it happened with.
how come I didn't notice this when I looked earlier!?
to him everything was supposed to be special, have meaning to it. that went for anything intimate to, though being drunk just once caused him his first hickey; to which he can't even remember receiving it.
quickly, he rushed out of the bathroom, smashing into another human being.
"woah, slow down jun." wooyoung put his hands out to push back the boy.
then wooyoungs eyes squinted, "oh my gosh, is that a hickey?" he smiled mischievously.
"and by whom did that come from?" wooyoung cooed, leaning closer with his hands intertwined.
yeonjun was quiet, confused and nervous.
"i-i don't know." wooyoung furrowed an eyebrow. "play boy are we?" wooyoung smirked, turning around and waltzing into his room. "just make sure you stay away from my sannie!" and his door was shut.
yeonjun walked into his room and body planted himself on his bed, face in the sheets.
this is so embarrassing, he whined.
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already, im posting chapter 12. I remember when I was writing this book and it wasn't even posted haha.
but good morning everyone 💓 have a beautiful day !
