[EDITING] TOUCH | Nakamoto Yuta

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eARLy sQUAD whErE yOu ATTT HOMIEEES

TW// Sexual content, yes, another flashback, maybe you should expect these every chapter now lmao

*read the authors note at the end btw*

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Yuta followed Donghyuck into their shared hotel room. He was thankful he wasn't rooming with Jaehyun, he was sure that with his luck they'd be placed together. He placed down his suitcase against the wall as the youngest jumped onto one of the two beds, faceplanting. "Hyung! The bed's so soft!"

He chuckled as he himself flopped backwards onto the other bed, sighing contently. I'm home. Being back in Japan felt, strange, but not unwelcomed. Perhaps he could go visit him family before they fly to the States. Should I tell them? How would they react? His parents knew if his biology since he was young, and have warned him all through high school up until he left to Korea to be extremely careful. And he was, hell, he'd still be calling himself a virgin if it wasn't for what happened months ago. Would they be disappointed?

A yawn broke his thoughts, he turned to the younger, "You tired Hyuckie?" He cooed seeing the younger yawn again, face buried in the sheets.

"Yeah," he groaned. "I stayed up late last night... 'm tired." Donghyuck complained.

   He hummed, listening before suggesting, "I'm tired too, why don't I text manager hyung not to bother us and we can sleep, hm?" Donghyuck let out a groan of agreement and Yuta got out his phone, quickly sending a text to their managers before getting up, unlocking and unzipping his suitcase, digging around for something to wear as pajamas. He saw the youngest walk into the bathroom with pajamas in hand, closing the door behind him.

🎭

He quietly shifted around in his bed in the dark, trying not to wake Donghyuck up as he got himself comfortable. He closed his eyes as he turned to lay on his stomach, settling his head on top his arms on the pillow.

He opened his eyes. Wait, is it dangerous to sleep face down? Slightly paranoid, he flipped back over into his back before closing his eyes again. A few minutes passed and he still wasn't sleep, he sighed, god dammit, sleep. We got a concert tomorrow, I need to get some sleep. Urgh. He hadn't slept more than four hours for the few months due to practices and staying up late, and he really wanted at least seven hours. If he slept now and work up six the next morning, he'd sleep a good ten hours, and he'd very much love that.

"Hyung, you awake?" A whispered sounded through the still room.

Turning his head, he could just barely see the outline of Donghyuck's figure with the light peeking through the curtains. Whispering back, though there was no need as it was just the two of them, "Hm? Can't sleep Hyuckie?"

"Hm... it's strange being in a hotel again." Yuta nodded, agreeing, they've been staying in their dorms since their last tour a year ago, and the hotel beds felt cold and unfamiliar.

   "Hyung, can I sleep with you?"

   "Eh?" His mind instantly went to the memories which had resurfaced just a few hours ago, and he was glad the lights were off as he was sure he was blushing mad, even if he knew the younger wasn't talking about sleeping like that.