𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 || ᴍᴜʟᴛɪ

old

Ship; Allen X Seongmin
Group; CRAVITY

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It's taken him months, if not a year to muster up all the remaining courage he has deep in his sould to walk out of his room, determined, eyes focused and into the room that's opposite of theirs.

The dorm is cleared void of any other person other than the one person he absolutely wants to confront. There's a giddy feeling in his chest as he thinks about what may happen if he makes his way to that door. What will happen next if he knocks on the brown door and what could he possibly see behind said door?

It's a mixture of all his greatest fantasies and fears, a deep pit in his stomach forming when he raised his folded fist to knock on the door. Inhaling deeply, he finally goes to place the knock he's been prolonging for far too long when suddenly, the door swings open and there's a gummy smile on the other side.

Tiny eyed and bushy hair falling everywhere. He's dressed in his stay at home clothes; a worn out hoodie and some grey sweatpants. God, if only he knew how much those pants made an appearance in his wettest of dreams.

"Seongminnie! I was just about to go find you, I thought you'd be bored and alone," Allen says, opening the door wider as an invitation for the younger one to walk in. "Wanna watch a movie?"

He's asking it so casually as if it's something they always do(it is) and all the words Seongmin spent hours practicing in front of the mirror just vanished like that.

"S-sure hyung," he simply replies, legs moving into the room before his mind could even process it happening.

The room is messy, as expected from the oldest ones but even though they claimed they were the neatest, the dirty clothings spewed out on the floor and the bed frame said otherwise.

Allen gives him a sheepish smile, begins to pick up all the clothings from the bed to give him some space to sit. When he manages to stuff them all into some bag he found by the side, he pats the bed for Seongmin to sit.

"Just get comfy, I'll get my laptop," and he walks out the room, getting his laptop that he'd borrowed Wonjin a few days prior.

Seongmin takes his sweet time to finally relax his bones and get his mental and emotional state in check before he proceeds with anything.

Seeing as all his plans had been shattered in an instant, he had to hurriedly create another one and a backup in case that one also failed.

He can't doubt the possibilities of failure anymore.

Looking around the fairly large room, his eyes settled on a lone shirt that obviously belonged to Allen, from the size of it, seeing as he prefers to be in loose clothing when he's home.

Seongmin reaches for the shirt, proceeds to sniff it, inhaling that heavenly slightly overpowering manly scent that Allen goes around wafting through the air. Like pheromones, Seongmin just knows it's the older one passing by when he sniffs the air.

He pulls it to his chest, gently cradling it in his arms like some precious treasure he'd beat anyone for, before deciding to take off his pastel pink hoodie and slipping on the way too big for him shirt.

Just as he did so, the owner of the shirt walks in through the door, looking at something on his laptop. Seongmin lets out a slight gasp and Allen's eyes leaves the screen to scan him, head to toe.

"You look cute in that," he simply says, smirking and taking his eyes back to the laptop, possibly selecting a movie for them.

Seongmin's heart beats a tad bit too fast for his liking at the simple gesture . His heart blooms with more passion and feelings and he all but blurts out what he has wanted to say this whole time.