TXT ONE SHOTS|mostly yeonbin|open request

∭enemies∭ ✑ ~Yeonbin

Top:Yeonjun
Bottom: Soobin

"It's all you fault Choi Yeonjun." Soobin rolled his eyes as he tried to put the book back to the shelf. He climbed up the ladder.

"I'm not the one who started the fight" Yeonjun snapped.

He's right, Soobin's the one started to throwing punches on Yeonjun.

But Yeonjun's the one who started the argument. If Yeonjun didn't make Soobin angry, he wouldn't have hit the older.

"If you didn't call me idiot I'll not beat you up Choi" Soobin pushed the book harshly. It just doesn't fit into the shelves. "Fuck you" he hated here.

"But I'm just stating the fact Choi, you're an idiot who mixed the chemicals wrong and nearly killed me" Yeonjun shouted back.

If the teacher didn't assign the two as a group in the chemistry project, they wouldn't have fought and now end up in the library.

If the teacher knows that this two are lifelong enemies he wouldn't have assigned the two in the group because they can't even stay with each other for a god damn minute.

"I really hate you Choi"

"Same Choi"

The two are still bricking about shits until the lights suddenly ran off.

"Ahhhhh!" Soobin screamed.

"What the fuck Choi, you're not only an idiot but also a scary cat too" Yeonjun rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"F-fuck" Soobin ran to the door and pulled on it. He wanted to find someone else to help, not that fucking Choi Yeonjun. But something gone wrong.

"The door is locked."

"...what?"

"It's locked."

The two both stares at each other in silent.

"Fuck you Choi Yeonjun, it's all your fault"

"Aren't you tried already? You've been repeating the same sentence over and over for an hour." Yeonjun looked at the younger's direction.

The younger's sitting at the corner, hugging his knees curling up into a ball. Yeonjun sigh.

He can feel the temperature in the library is decreasing. It's winter, it's snowing outside.

Yeonjun looked out the window, dazing off. Everything is fine until he heard whines.

He turned his head in confusion. In the darkness, Yeonjun can see the younger, in the corner, is shivering.

"Hey, are you cold?"

Soobin's sensitive to temperature, especially cold. He's suffering, trying to keep himself warm but failed. He already wear his jacket but it's far from enough.

"N-no" Soobin's shaking. Yeonjun sigh and stood up. He have a blanket in his bag, his mother gave him this morning. Yeonjun sat next to Soobin and wrapped the two in the blanket.

Out of his expectations, Soobin didn't reject the older. He crave for the warmth, climbed on Yeonjun's lap and shrugged his face on Yeonjun's shoulders.

Yeonjun was a bit taken back by how clingy the younger suddenly acted. But it's not like he's complaining. He found this Soobin cute actually.

"'m warm" Soobin murmured. How he talked small makes Yeonjun laugh. How adorable. "Do you know that You're cute when you're not angry Soobin?"