NCT One-Shots

Baguette|JaemSung

Jaemin x Jisung

"Jaemin", Jisung whisper-shouts. "Psst, Jaemin. Jaemin! Jaemin! Wake up, Jaemin! Oh my God, Jaemin!"

"Why are you shouting at me?" Jaemin whispers back, eyes wide in something calmer than rage that still makes Jisung cautious.

"I'm hungry."

"Why are you telling me?"

"Because I want food."

"You know how to make ramen, don't you?"

Jisung shakes his head. "I don't want ramen. I want a baguette."

Jaemin stares at the ceiling, simply trying to convince himself to rationally respond to the boys issue. After a few more seconds, he brings himself to pick up his phone and blind them both with the screen, while he squints, trying to see the time. A bright three a.m. stares at him.

He turns off the phone and turns to Jisung, forcing politeness to come out as he asks, "Do you know what time it is?"

Jisung shakes his head. "I couldn't see, the screen was too bright."

"Well, it's three a.m. Not like you would've had any hope if it was after nine anyway."

"Oh."

"Yeah, so either get up and make ramen or go to sleep."

Jaemin rolls over, planning to do the second option. Right as his eyes close, he feels the lightest tap on his shoulder. He internally groans, so badly wanting to ignore the male, but knowing he can't. Jisung is so lucky he loves him.

He rolls back over. "What?"

"Can we bake something?"

"We?"

"Yes, I'll help. I just need your assistance...and guidance. Please."

Jaemin already knows what Jisungs doing before he leans over Jaemin to display his puppy eyes, occasionally scrunching his face, trying to appear as adorable as possible.

Which is actually unnecessary but Jaemin isn't going to tell him that. He makes Jisung drag it on, watching Jisung debate whether it's really worth it.

Just as Jisung considers going back to sleep, soft but firm hands grip his head and pull him farther down to meet Jaemins lips.

Jisung's glad it's too dark for his friend to see him blush. Jisung clears his throat as he pulls away and waits for Jaemin to get up. Jaemin makes his way over to Jisung and traps the him in a hug, startling the boy once again.

"What's that for?" He asks quietly.

"I'm cold", Jaemin mumbles against his shoulder.

"Where's your hoodie?"

"I don't want it."

"But you're cold."

"And you're keeping me warm. Now lead me to the kitchen or we're both going back to sleep in thirty seconds."

Jisung tries to ignore the feeling of Jaemin pressed against him as he leads him to the kitchen. They turn on the stove light, not wanting to alert his parents.

"Do you know how to make a baguette?"

"Nope. But I don't really have a choice." Already knowing that Jisung is going to speak, Jaemin stops it by handing Jisung his phone. "Find an easy recipe."

"We don't have to."

"I'm already awake and I'm not going back to sleep if you're not with me", Jaemin says, not looking at him.