From Beginning to the End (Jeongcheol)

Morning

Seungcheol pov

The sun was shining straight into my eyes. I was about to remove my hand from around the pillow I was hugging when I realised the pillow was thinner and smells better than usual.

I opened my eyes completely, coming face to face with someone.

JEONGHAN?!

What was he doing here?! IN MY BED? WHERE IS MY PILLOW?

I realised that if I wasn't hugging my pillow, and Jeonghan was beside me... I WAS HUGGING JEONGHAN IN MY SLEEP!

Going on full panic mode, I sat up and started slapping my face. Please wake up from this dream!

'Cheol?'

I turned around so fast at the voice. There was whiplash. This didn't help the fact I was having a hangover headache and I just slapped myself repeatedly.

'Mwohae?' Jeonghan asked, concern spreading across his face. He reached out his hand, wanting to pat my back.

Why was he topless? Wait why am I topless?

'Why are we topless?'
'I... We... uh...'
'Jeonghan 🤨'

Jeonghan looked down, fiddling with his hands. He then signalled to under the blanket.

Following his signal, I looked under the blanket. I WAS COMPLETELY NAKED. I peered over to Jeonghan's body under the blanket and realised we were both in the same state. There was also some dark dried patches of stains.

'Jeonghan! Did we do what I think we did?'
Jeonghan stayed silent before nodding silently.

Shit.