Being an early riser, Doyoung woke up first, even though he couldn't sleep well last night. He was highly affected by the change of place and so, not being on his own bed hindered his sound sleep. Another reason must be the hangover headache. Doyoung felt a blunt pain that made his head seem heavier than usual.
Aiming to look for water, the first thing that came to his view was the guy beside him. Haruto was still sleeping, his hand wrapped around Doyoung's torso. His plump lips extended and a tiny partition allowed steady air flow from his mouth. His eyes, nose, lips- everything was so perfect like hand painted by God- Doyoung felt it, hard. His index moved automatically, lined up with the pout on Haruto's lips. A little tap, or maybe a poke, Doyoung couldn't help himself. He found himself touching those cherry lips with the tip of his index. It was as fluffy as a cloudy cotton candy!
The small act woke Haruto up, who was, unsurprisingly, a light sleeper. His sparkling eyes adjusted to the view and upon realising that Doyoung was right next to him, those shined even more.
"Good morning." He said, in a husky, raspy voice. Doyoung felt his whole body shiver at the depth of that tone! Oh! He should never be listening to that! It would kill him.
"Hi." He kept the greeting small, otherwise, his voice would have given away how restless he felt at those two words from the younger.
Haruto brought his palm to feel Doyoung's temperature. "How do you feel now?" He asked. Doyoung thanked God because that tone was like usual by then. Sexy, but he was used to it.
"Slight headache." Doyoung replied, "Other than that, I'm okay."
Haruto nodded. He sat up, yawning and stretching first. Then he looked at the lying Doyoung, Doyoung's eyes were puffy, his cheeks too. But for very different reasons. His eyes didn't look as sad as last night, he still had to be sure.
"Do you have important classes today?" He asked. Doyoung shrugged, "Maybe no."
"Care to skip uni today?" Haruto proposed.
"And do what?" Doyoung chuckled, "I'm tired."
"I know." Haruto smiled, "Don't worry. I have things planned."
"And what is that?" Doyoung asked.
"You'll know soon." Haruto gave a rather poised look. He stood up the next second. Doyoung watched him from behind as he stretched again. The small night shirt on him lifted up at that, exposing his toned back. He looked so homely that it hurt the elder's heart. A good kinda hurt.
"Where are you going?" Doyoung asked. Honestly, he should get up as well. He was just too tired.
"Wait here. I'll be back." Haruto said instead. Doyoung agreed. After the younger had left, he took his phone. He had to ask Sunoo to manage his attendance for him. Of course, he got scolded by the latter. But the light bickering was what he loved so much! He was so lost in chatting with Sunoo that he didn't hear when the door opened. Only when Haruto talked did he look up.
"Breakfast in bed." Haruto cheerfully said, holding a tray full of bread, sausages and eggs for both of them.
Haruto couldn't have been any sweeter. Doyoung felt his heart melting at everything the younger did for him! Was he the special one or does Haruto treat everyone the same way?
"Wow... Ruto..." Doyoung sat up. He so casually took the nickname he learnt last night. But it delighted the younger so much that he grinned. Doyoung didn't notice that. His eyes were on the perfectly cooked sunny side up eggs.
"They look delicious!" Exclaimed Doyoung.
Haruto smiled in pride, "Don't wanna brag, but I'm a good cook."
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-'n' Night Stands-🔞
FanfictionWill Doyoung fall for Haruto after their nth night stand? A story where they meet as strangers. ⚠️ Warning: 18+ Content #1- mashiho #1- watanabeharuto #1- doruto #1- haruyoung #1- kimdoyoung #1- yedam