IT WASN'T UNUSUAL to see asahi in the corner of every social gathering, he was pretty quiet. but it was also not unusual to see jaehyuk sitting beside the japanese male pointing at random things and people while his mouth was blabbering about.
nobody knew what they were usually talking about. every time their gaze landed upon the duo, they would only ever see jaehyuk speaking. his voice too soft for the others to catch or maybe the surrounding was just too loud. the group usually hoped it was the first one, they wanted to know what the duo was speaking about.
hyunsuk glanced over at the korean-japanese duo in the corner and felt someone nudge his stomach.
❝ leave them alone hyung, you know asahi doesn't talk much ❞ assured jihoon as he drank from the red cup
hyunsuk looked at the younger with a disgusted look as he saw jihoon chug down a drink.
❝ it's literally chocolate milk ❞ deadpanned jihoon as he shifted the cup a little, showing the contents to the older
hyunsuk cleared his throat and continued to look at asahi when junkyu came over a little tipsy with mashiho following closely behind trying to get the older to stop moving. mashiho huffed as he tried pulling the older towards the couch so that mashiho can make him stop moving. junkyu was going to throw up pretty soon.
suddenly, a shriek filled the room. immediately silencing the room from it's usual state of chaos and noise filled environment.
❝ asahi! i told to you to be careful. now look, you have a cut. you're bleeding oh my god asahi ❞ cried jaehyuk worriedly as he stood up bringing asahi to the sink
jaehyuk fumbled with the tap and ran warm water over asahi's now bleeding cut. then he bustled in the kitchen a little before he walked over triumphantly towards the japanese with a first aid kit. the korean started to dab the cut with ointment and started to ramble on about being careful to asahi.
asahi wasn't paying attention at all. he didn't need to anyways, he was a grown 19 year old man. who was being taken cared of by another 19 year old man. not that he was complaining. he liked jaehyuk taking care of him. he felt safe and no felt no burden on him. being the eldest brother was a heavy responsibility to asahi so when someone did the taking care for him, he was ecstatic.
but that wasn't why he wasn't paying attention. his eyes were distracting him with jaehyuk's dark pupils as he stared at asahi's hands. his eyes were staring at the tongue that's sticking out as jaehyuk's concentrating. his eyes were glazing over jaehyuk's thin slender hands working it's way on his arm as he slowly placed the plaster on the younger.
❝ there! all done! now where's my thanks? ❞ questioned jaehyuk
❝ thank you ❞ whispered asahi in his mother tongue
looking proud, jaehyuk squeezed the younger's hands and put the first aid kit back where it belongs.
❝ do you want to sleep now? you look tired sweets ❞ asked jaehyuk as he led the japanese back to the living room
seeing the younger nod, jaehyuk smiled and walked upstairs to one of the spare bedrooms in junkyu's house and let the japanese sink himself into the soft duvets. flapping his arms a little, asahi then started to pretend as though he was making a snow angel in the snow. a small smile plastered on his face, he started to giggle as he saw jaehyuk taking pictures.
jaehyuk grinned at the younger. asahi then winked at jaehyuk. snap went the camera. asahi continued on making multiple poses as jaehyuk continued snapping as many photos as he could. jaehyuk laughed louder each time as asahi strikes laughable poses. asahi laughs along. not missing a beat, jaehyuks snaps a photo. it captured asahi's natural smile.
jaehyuk loved those photos. he stared at it for a while.
❝ what is it? are my pictures bad? ❞ muttered asahi as he appeared beside jaehyuk
❝ no baby! you look so good. i was just admiring your pretty smile ❞ jaehyuk replied with the biggest smile
asahi blushed and hid his face behind the older's shoulders.
❝ heyo, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, ❞ jaehyuk comforted as he made the smaller face him, ❝ in fact you look very pretty ❞
asahi smiled. he then pointed at the bed.
❝ cuddles? ❞
the japanese nodded.
soon the duo would find themselves awakening the next morning entangled in each other's arms not wanting to let go.
the end
