TWINEMY (Hyunjin FF)

【《60》】

「 3rd Person 」

SamSung with a side of HyunLix

"Bro."

Sam turned his head quickly in the direction of the hallway. He hadn't expected Jisung to be there.

"What are you doing?"

"Uhh watching TV."

The younger of the two sighed, coming over to join Sam on the couch, cuddling into his side naturally. "Did you forget I was here, waiting in your room for you to come back, literally naked?"

Sam's eyes widened. "Oh my god! I totally forgot!"

Jisung blinked, in disbelief that his boyfriend could possibly just forget him being there, especially since it was right after they had sex. "How?"

"I went to take a shit, and then I got hungry, so I made ramen. And you know it's impossible to eat ramen without watching TV."

The younger sighed, resting his head in the crevice of the other's shoulder. "I was all alone in bed and I expected you to come back and cuddle me~"

"Aw~ I'm sorry." Sam pulled the other's face up to press a million kisses all over. "Really. I'm sorry."

"You better be," Jisung grumbled. He wasn't actually that unhappy. He found it more funny than infuriating or hurtful.

"What're you watching?"

"Single's Inferno."

"That straight show?" Jisung laughed. "Weirdo."

"It's not that bad," Sam defended, putting his hands up.

"Okay, you hetero." Jisung pulled them back down to wrap around his waist. "I want to watch a horror."

"I hate horror."

"Please~"

"Ughh! Fine." Sam picked up the remote and scrolled to the horror section in Netflix. "What do you want to watch?"

"The Purge."

"For real? We watched that the last five times you came over."

"It should be less scary for you then!" Jisung's rapid blinking and puppy-dog eyes won the older over in seconds.

The movie began, and Sam simply closed his eyes so as not to have to experience all the fear again.

~~

"Sammmm," Jisung whispered annoyingly.

The said boy groaned, his eyes opening fractionally.

"The movie's over."

"Huh? Oh." The older rubbed his eyes and shook his head around to get his brain back to waking mode. "Okay."

"Wanna go to bed?"

"You don't have to go home?"

"No. I texted my parents and told them I'm staying over."

"Okay."

Jisung dragged Sam to his feet and all the way down the hallway to his room. In the room over, they could see Hyunjin and Felix ferociously combating each other in MarioKart, both not seeming to realize the late time at all.

"Hey, guys!" Jisung whisper-shouted. Ms. Hwang was sleeping after a long shit, so he had no intention of accidentally disturbing her rest by being loud.

"Oh. Hey, Sung." Felix waved and then turned back to the screen, gasping when his distraction led him to crash. "No!"

"Shh!!" Hyunjin warned.

"You guys should go to bed soon. It's 4 am."

Hyunjin's jaw dropped before he reached over and fact-checked the time on his phone. "Woah. I didn't notice."

"Yup. Well, goodnight." Jisung slid his boyfriend into bed since he had fallen back asleep in the span of the HyunJiLix conversation.

He slid in beside him, tangling his legs and arms all around the older.

Sam groaned from the movement. "Baby."

"Yeah?"

"Goodnight."

The younger fought off the rising urge to coo. "Goodnight."

"Love you."

"Love you too, hun."

They fell into a peaceful sleep that way, in each other's arms.. and legs. It was a pile of bodies, to be realistic.

~~

"Fuck! Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!" Felix expressed in a raspy morning voice.

"Shh! God, you're gonna wake then up!" Jisung pointed a warning finger at him, immediately going right back to stir the gravy that was actually yet to be gravy.

"I accidentally did ten times the right amount of meat," Felix explained, sweating from the anticipation of being scolded.

"WHAT!?" Jisung flew over to the other, checking the saucepan. It was full to the top with crispy sausage. "Oh. My. God."

"Protein is good for us though, right?"

"Felix, I swear to go—"

"Why are y'all so goddamn loud?" Sam complained, walking into the kitchen with his eyes still closed.

The two hurriedly blocked the stove with their bodies, hoping the surprise didn't already get spoiled.

"No reason!" Jisung answered in a high-pitched, squeaky voice.

"Calm your gay, man. You're gonna give us away!" Felix whispered loudly.

"He's so cute, though! I can't keep a secret from him when he's looking like that!"

"Uh, yes you can. And you will." Addressing Sam now, Felix cleared his throat. "Please leave the room, sir."

"Why?"

"Because. I said so."

The oldest scoffed, but still complied by going into the next room and flopping down onto the couch.

"Meanie," Jisung complained. He turned around to stir the milk-gravy again, but it had somehow already become a big black chunk of burnt charcoal.

"NO!!!! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!!!"