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Comfy Twilight - Minsung

Ship - Minho X Jisung
-short Oneshot
-Jisung is whipped
-Sleepy boys
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Falling asleep was always a weird feeling, always knowing when you are nearly there but never noticing when sleep does hit. The strange feeling of imagining yourself falling only to be woken up because your brain thinks you are dying, hallucinations appearing in random tangents making either so much sense or none at all, going from running from someone to sitting in a cafe chatting with a cat.

Jisung loved to sleep, it was a no-brainer, if he had a free day, then a lot of the time he would choose to spend the time dozing off, making sure to escape reality just for a little while, and get trapped in his own imagination.  It usually takes him a while to fall asleep but once he does it takes a lot to wake him. He vividly remembers during Kingdom Week when he had fallen asleep and not woken up to the loud blaring alarm that was ringing in the house. Okay, maybe that was bad considering it could've easily been a fire alarm, but Hyunjin also didn't wake.

But now, waking up during the night was something Jisung had found a love for, it was a tiny bit of an inconvenience if he was having an amazing dream, but that would quickly dissipate when he looks through sleepy eyes and spots Minho in a deep sleep beside him.

Usually, his Hyung would have at least one arm around Jisung's waist or make sure their hands were tightly clasped together, at least one part of their body touching whether it was face to chest, arm around the shoulder or just their legs tangled lightly. Minho loved the skinship during the night.

Today was no different, Minho had come back after dance practice with the other MCs at music core and had promptly come to Han's room.

It was late and Jisung was already asleep, completely unaware of his boyfriend arriving back late, let alone coming to his dorm. Minho had slipped into the spare Joggers and shirt he had in his boyfriend's room for times like these. Slipping quickly and silently into the boy's bed, the younger only stirring to the movement of covers and sudden breeze of the duvet letting cold air inside.

Waking up during the night and feeling a hand wrapped around his waist, and two legs tangled between his own gave Jisung butterflies. He'd grown used to the feeling but it never once stopped the twist in his stomach knowing Minho chose his room instead of going back to his own dorm.

Minho's hair was already fluffed up and where he was sleeping on his side facing the younger his lips had formed into a small pout, which Jisung fought the urge to kiss right then and there. But he didn't want to wake the older, he knew how much sleep he has been missing out on due to late-night practising.

Instead of kissing him, Jisung shuffled ever so slightly closer so he could rest his head right by Minho's chest. The movement made Minho shift slightly, hand clasping Jisung's waist just a touch tighter as if he didn't want the boy to leave him, not that he would. 

Jisung smiled and pushed his face into Minho's chest and took the hand Minho wasn't using to keep a grip on him and linked their hands together, making sure to give an extra squeeze as he did so.

"Sungie..." Minho breathed out in an unconscious state.

Jisung smiled, his heart content as he shut his eyes again and let himself drift off to sleep, feeling Minho tug him closer.

The next morning Jisung woke up in Minho's chest, a hand running through his hair whilst the other was still keeping their fingers locked tightly, as his boyfriend ran a thumb up and down the back of his hand.