NCT One-Shots

All Of You|NaHyuck

                  Jaemin x Haechan

Giggles and shrieks resound throughout the room as the two boys whack each other with pillows. Jaemin laughs after he hits his best friend so hard he dramatically falls down onto his bed.

Haechan reaches up and grabs his arm to pull him down beside him and holds him in place as he uses his other arm to swing his pillow at Jaemins face. Just for a bonus, he sticks his tongue out to taunt the boy. Jaemin rolls his eyes and then gets an idea.

He rolls on top of Haechan, holding him in place as he reaches for one of his fluffy throw pillows and gently presses it to his friends face, repeatedly, watching Haechan squeeze his eyes shut, turning his head with an annoyed expression. It's not that bad but hearing Jaemin giggle makes it even more worth it.

When Jaemin gets tired, he throws the pillow to the side and leans down to rest his head on Haechans chest.

Haechan takes the chance to dramatically gasp for air and pay Jaemins side, pretending his friend is too heavy. "Can't breathe."

Jaemin chuckles and then moves his arms to wrap around Haechans torso, squeezing him, now actually being able to affect his breathing. He laughs when Haechan hits his back, causing him to let go and sit up, staring down at the male.

Even if Haechan wanted to move, he can't, stunned by his friend's beauty for the thousandth time. But then his heart starts beating faster and feels more nervous with every passing second, especially as Jaemin starts leaning down.

Jaemin leans down until their lips are almost touching and then like always, swerves to the side, his lips grazing Haechans cheek, his soft skin sending electricity to Jaemins lips. He lays down on him again, head in the crook of his neck.

The two boys try to just enjoy each other's company and hope the other can't hear their heart pounding or the ringing in their ears.

                           ————

The next morning, Haechan is woken up in the best way ever; by the smell of food and Jaemins kissing.

He smiles as he opens his eyes and lays sights on his best friend who's grinning back at him. Jaemin places one more long kiss to his forehead before leaving the room to allow Haechan to wake himself up more.

Five minutes later, Haechan joins Jaemin at the dining table and looks around at everything he made.

"How long have you been up to make all this?"

"Uh, when your parents got up?" Jaemin guesses, unaware of how long he's actually been up.

Haechan sighs. "Please tell me you didn't make your death coffee to keep you awake?"

"It was just a regular sized mug full. Your dad warned me too."

Suddenly craving affection, Haechan brings his arm around Jaemin. Jaemin lights up at the affection and returns the hug, holding Haechan tight. The brunet couldn't understand exactly why he loved how it felt to be squeezed in his best friends arms or why it sent his body on overdrive. He just knows that it's one of his favorite feelings in the world, a common result of being with Jaemin.

At once, they move to the table, sitting side-by-side just because and begin serving themselves. Or they try but end up helping each other if something is farther from the other. It's a bit unnecessary but neither care, just wanting to help the other.

"Hey, can I ask you a question?" Jaemin speaks up, causing Haechan to freeze, eyes wide as panic runs through him.

He knows he's obvious but he never actually thought about Jaemin confronting him and not now.