daddy's boy ~ henyang

twenty-three

hendery smiled, as yangyang woke up slowly. his voice was groggily and his eyes were puffy, as the sun shone into the bedroom. hendery had only gotten a little sleep, and was fully awake when the younger awoke.

he saw the boy groan at the lack of blanket he had, so he grabbed him by his waist, pulling him into his frame and holding him gently, "g'morning."

"mmnghh~" yangyang groaned once more, making the older chuckle, "i wanna sleep more."

"go ahead! i'm not stopping you," hendery replied, feeling yangyang snake his arms around his waist, making his heart flutter. he took a deep breath, kissing the boy's head gently, "feeling okay?"

"tired.." yangyang chuckled, raising his arms so his hands were now in hendery's hair, "its not about me, how are you feeling?"

with a sad smile, hendery shrugged, "like i said, i dont care too much. i'm okay."

yangyang nodded, climbing up the older's body so they were face to face. he shut his eyes, and just laid there, with the boy's breath against his lips.

self control prevented hendery from kissing him there and then. he tried not to smile too hard, as yangyang pierced his lips gently. he knew what hendery was thinking, and wanted to tease him a little.

"i dont like you-" hendery huffed, pushing the boy's head down gently, "i really dont."

yangyang giggled cheekily, grabbing his stuffed bear and adding it to their cuddle, "yes you do~"

"mm-mm"

"kunhang, if you wanted to kiss me, you could've. i wouldn't have stopped you."

hendery whined, wrapping his arms around yangyang's head and shaking him childishly. the room filled with yangyang's laughter, before hendery let go.

yangyang's eyes widened as the boy lifted him, making them face to face once again. this time, there was no tension, no waiting, no contemplating. hendery kissed him. yangyang smiled, holding his cheeks and chuckling into the kiss.

"you're funny~" yangyang muttered, feeling hendery bite gently on his lip, making him shiver, "woah-"

"i'm the funny one?" hendery smiled, pulling away and sitting up, letting yangyang lay on the pillow next to him once again.

"mhm.."

-

mom: hendery? where are you?

hendery: im at yang's place. dad saw us being, you know, and he didnt appreciate it.

hendery: im sorry i didnt let you know sooner

hendery: i just didnt want to deal with him and i didnt want yangyang to have to deal with him either.

mom: baby no it's okay, i'm sorry about him.

mom: stay there for as long as you need, if yang's mom is okay with it

mom: dad is going out tonight, if you wanna come back

mom: i love you

hendery: i love you too mom, thank you ❤️

-

yangyang smiled, seeing hendery fast asleep on the sofa as they watched a movie with his mom. she looked over with a smile and a gentle laugh, "wanna carry him to your bed? he must've been exhausted."

shaking his head, yangyang looked down at the boy, before pulling him into his hold, resting his head on his chest, "it's okay, he'll be fine here.."

he yawned, himself, intertwining his hand with the sleeping boy's, as he watched the movie with his mom.

being with two of his favourite people in an atmosphere like this made him feel so safe. he was so grateful for the people around him.

"want anything to eat?" the woman asked once more, and yangyang shook his head again, "alright, i'm gonna head off to bed, okay? dont stay up too late, you've got school."

"mhm!" yangyang smiled, reaching for his mom's hand and squeezing it with a smile, "love you."

as she left the room, he felt the boy move on his lap. he held him tight, resting his head on his chin, "you awake?" he asked quietly, smiling when all he got as a response was a kiss on his hand, "i'll take that as a yes."

"mouth.. dry.."

grabbing his water, yangyang placed it to the boy's lips and held it so he didnt have to move, "better?"

"mhm!"

"wanna go up to bed?"

"why.." hendery whined, cuddling up to yangyang like a kitten, "sleep here."

"no, kunhang," he smiled, sitting up slowly, "we have school, come on."

"hnng-"

"stop complaining," yangyang giggled, as hendery sat up properly, huffing and puffing. he tilted his head at the childish boy fondly, as he got an angry pout back, "cute."

this broke hendery's act, making him smile and stand up with a stretch, "bedtime."

a/n can u tell i like sleepy scenes

anyways HOPEFULLY this book is ending soon ISH idk tho