rock me | jiung + keeho

six

ー "oh, hey jiung."

what.

what the fuck.

what the literal fuck.

"keeho?" jiung said in disbelief.

"yeah?" the latter responded as if there was nothing wrong with this situation.

"why are in my room? why are you in my house?" jiung said, his voice growing louder with each word.

keeho scratched his head.

"i was looking for the bathroom, but i accidentally went into your bedroom. sorry."

jiung stared at him like he was a ghost. the older felt the intense aura radiating from jiung and decided to go back to the living room with everyone else.

once again, jiung felt tons of emotions run through him. first, he was mad. why would his friends let a stranger into his house? why was keeho in his room? he also felt confused. why did he get so angry at the mere thought of keeho?

jiung mindlessly walked into his bedroom, slammed the door shut, and fell onto his bed.

there was another emotion he felt whenever he though about keeho, not just anger. he couldn't describe it, but it was like he wanted the older's attention. he didn't know why, but he just really wanted keeho's attention.

jiung wanted keeho to argue with him. to talk to him, to be friends with him. it didn't matter, but he wanted keeho to focus on him.

he grumbled into his pillow and fell asleep, his mind wandering to thoughts of the green haired male who made him question his feelings.

ー

jiung was deep asleep, laying on his back when he felt something heavy plop onto his front side. his eyes quickly shot open, internally groaning for getting abruptly awoken for the second time that day.

it was theo. he climbed on top of the younger male's body and laid there, arms wrapped around his waist and cuddling his head into jiung's chest.

"h-hyung, what're you doing?" jiung stuttered, the thought of having someone this close to him making him nervous.

"the kids gave me a headache and you're comfy. let me rest for a little bit," theo said. jiung could feel the vibrations of his voice through his chest.

"'the kids'? you make it sound like we're married and have children."

"that would be.. fun..." theo's voice slowly drifted off, his gentle breaths becoming the only sound coming from him.

jiung was slowly drifting off to sleep again when he heard a scream from what he assumed was the kitchen.

"jongseob what the hell?! why would you put metal in the microwave?" the voice yelled, who jiung decided was intak's.

a familiar sound of laughter erupted. it wasn't like intak's or jongseob's laugh ー jiung would've recognized it immediately from hearing it so often ー but it sounded more...

nostalgic?

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a/n: sorry if this chapter is messy, i really wanted to update but i have a killer headache so i can't function right

anyways, qotd:
who's your p1h bias?

my first bias was soul, but i think i bias theo and jiung now ^^

i hope you have a great day/night!!