POV: 3rd Person
They were all on their first ever variety show, Camp ZeroBaseOne. Hao was so happy that he was going to debut soon as so did everyone else. But Jiwoong- he was ecstatic, unable to stand still over the excitement despite it being a month away. He always fiddled around and was always smiley, sometimes unable to sleep and just laid around in his bed in the camper van, hugging his blankets until he finally dozed off.
Hao only wonders at night about their oldest and his only Hyung, he hadn't written much on his paper before their trip to the camp, he feels bad but he can't help the fact that he was just an awkward fan of Jiwoong's. He doesn't want to be seen as obsessive or anything so he kept his distance, but that was also because of his introvertedness.
His plan was to get closer to the older while they were in camp, filming their first ever variety show. He finds it a bit hard due to the fact that they were usually separated by at least two or three members. Jiwoong had told him a while back when they made it into ZB1 was that he would try to get closer to Hao, and he does.
"Hey, Hao" The older's accent when saying his name is obviously him still trying to get used to saying it, "Do you want to help me sort these?" the older points at the pile of mixed clothing where they were supposed to match up. The Maknaes have left it for a while because they had gotten bored, going to clean the dishes instead.
"Sure, what are we supposed to do?" The staff members had left their cameras and went on break since there wasn't anything to film, it was currently a break due to the new Labor Law, so they weren't going to be filmed until another three hours.
Jiwoong explains it to him with a small derby smile on his face, Hao had found the older to be quite cute compared to the first time he'd seen him when he entered the Boys Planet's stadium.
He joked around a lot more, having a huge dumb but adorable smile on his face while he told a lame dad-joke, innocently thinking that the others would laugh at his joke. Hao, and a lot of the other members laughed just because they adored him (though the younger members seemed to just have a straight bored face).
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He finds himself in Jiwoong's van instead because Gyuvin wanted to be with Yujin. He's laying on the top bunk with Jiwoong, the top bunk is unexpectedly more spacious than he'd thought. The older lays next to him, plugging in his phone and using it for a few minutes. And when Hao turns back, he's asleep with his phone glowing in his hand.
Hao finds himself grabbing the phone and shutting it off before placing it under Jiwoong's pillow where it would charge, the older rolls over to his side and hugs him, arm draped over his chest, face hiding in the crook of his neck as he lets out small puffs of air through his mouth. The younger finds his mouth agape. "Hyung?" He whispers, trying to keep it low for the two best friends cuddling a bunk under them - Hanbin and Matthew, to which Hanbin somehow isn't disturbed by the snoring right into his ear.
Soon, the older is laying over him, almost falling off so the taller hugs his waist and slowly makes his way to lay in the middle of the bunk so neither of them would end up falling. Hao grabs the small little shutter door for the bunk and closes it. The little night light in the bunk illuminates on their face - Jiwoong had placed it there when he slept so he wouldn't sleep in complete darkness, checking with Hao if it was okay beforehand.
The Chinese finds himself staring at the older's face, the yellow hue hitting it so perfectly even if it was a cheap light, he manages to look good anyway. With his hair messy and down, covering his eyes and all over the place. Bags visibly under them, they're all tired, but by far, Jiwoong has had it the hardest.
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Random Oneshots Pt. 2
FanfictionThis is a second book for my Random Oneshots! Check out the last one if you'd like. Here, like my last book, I include contents of kdramas/shows/kpop/show cross-overs etc. Content Included in this Book: 23.5, ZB1, SVT, Love to Hate You, To My Star...
