my heart likes you +18 | sunsun

part 1

"Sunoo, stop hogging the blanket," Sunghoon whisper-yells in the middle of the night - their room a void of silence, save for Ni-ki and Jungwon's soft breathing next to them.

"Stop needing so much of it," Sunoo reasons, tugging the blanket out of Sunghoon's hands and rolling on the other side of the bed, dragging the rest of the duvet with him and leaving a shivering Sunghoon behind.

They're snuggled up in Sunghoon's bed as Sunoo's one remains abandoned, as it does most nights nowadays.

"It's not my fault you're so tall," Sunoo adds, mumbling. He shyly snuggles further into the duvet as Sunghoon turns to spoon him, trying to warm himself up.

The latter stays quiet, nuzzling Sunoo's nape and inhaling the scent of his floral shampoo. He presses his lips to Sunoo's skin and nips at it, causing goosebumps to raise all over him. Sunghoon's nose feels cold against his neck - it's a pretty cold winter night, but the room remains comfortable due to all four roommates exuding their warmth.

"What do you wanna do tomorrow, hyung?" Sunoo asks as he turns to face Sunghoon, their faces so close they're basically talking against each other's lips, "Only one day left before your birthday… We should go find you a cute outfit," Sunoo softly giggles with excitement, leaving small pecks all over Sunghoon's mouth and cheeks.

"Mm, or we could stay inside? And cuddle?" Sunghoon suggests and wraps one hand around Sunoo's waist, bringing his body even closer, "I overheard the guys planning a big dinner outing for Ni-ki and I's birthdays so we'll have time to go out then."

It's dark in the room, but Sunghoon can feel Sunoo's saddened pout against his own lips, and he knows the boy is frowning, "But hyung~," he whines, trying not to raise his voice too much, "I want you to myself for a day," he accentuates his feelings by pushing his nose against Sunghoon's, and the latter backs away when it tickles.

"Isn't that a bit greedy?" Sunghoon jokes, tucking Sunoo's hair behind his ear.

The boy offers him an offended gasp, and if he could see a little better, he bets Sunoo would most likely be sporting a shocked expression, eyes threatening to pop out of their sockets.

"Yah," he drops the polite speech, "That's so mean. I just wanna love you and that's what you have to say?" Sunoo's hand wanders under the blanket to poke his fingers aggressively into Sunghoon's ribs.

They giggle together, trying not to wake the others. It's always like this - teasing each other to no end, talking until the sun is up. Sunghoon never thought of himself as someone keen on socialising - that was until he joined the group, and until he discovered just how easy talking to Sunoo was.

The boy had always been eager to get close to him, showing off his charms, and when Sunghoon's teasing would go overboard because of his lack of a brain-to-mouth filter, Sunoo would take it well, never getting upset for too long, making sure to tease Sunghoon twice as hard when he got the chance.

That's always been their dynamic, and Sunghoon isn't sure when it became something more, but he knew he had to do something about it when his heart was threatening to pound out of his chest whenever he was around Sunoo.

On Sunoo's 19th birthday, when most of them had gotten wasted - especially Sunoo himself, who could absolutely not handle his alcohol -, they all fell asleep in various places and uncomfortable positions around their dorm. The only ones holding themselves awake were Ni-ki - who hadn't had anything to drink, but all the karaoke and games they played exhausted even their youngest one - and Sunghoon, who drunkenly tried not to fall over as he walked over the bodies splayed out on the living room floor.

Heeseung and Jake, despite having a high tolerance to alcohol, were the first ones to fall asleep, cuddled up on the couch.

Jay and Jungwon were on the floor, with Jay cuddled up to Jungwon's chest, while the younger held him protectively with an arm around his shoulders. Sunoo slept across the two boys' legs, his limbs spread out like a starfish, and his mouth open as drool streaked his cheek.