Pinwheel

7. Bodily needs

"Let's sleep together." Joshua said. He was expecting the other to scoff and get up himself to offer the bed to Joshua.

But unfortunately nothing ever goes Joshua's way, does it?

"Sure." Jeonghan pat the space next to him, one hand behind his head and the other one lying flat against the mattress.

"What." It wasn't really question just an exclamation for him.

"But I must warm you, I get real touchy after midnight." A small grin was plastered on his face. Eyes glinting with tease. He was enjoying this.

Joshua had never shared a bed in his life. Not once. Only his stuffed bunny 'Daniel' got that privilege. He usually moves all around the bed in his sleep, sometimes even ending up on the foot of the bed or across it with his legs dangling off the edge.

"No. You be a gentleman and take the floor." Joshua stands next to the bed with his hands on his hips, eyes glaring at the mafia.

"Why am I supposed to be the gentleman? You do it."

"I can't."

"Why not?"

"I have back problems so I can't sleep on the floor. Now get off."

"I have back problems too."

"Just get off." Joshua tugged the mafia's arm trying to make him get up.

"No." Jeonghan let the brunette try to pull him. He wasn't planning to get up anytime soon. He needed a good, comfortable and relaxing nap. So he shook his hand, prying the brunette's off his.

"I want the bed!" Joshua pulled harder.

"So do I!" Jeonghan pulled his arm back, the force made Joshua's to lose balance and let out a yelp. He closed his eyes as he stumbled forward, hands flailing ahead to stop his body but everything happened too fast. He fell on Jeonghan.

Joshua slowly peered through his lashes. He already knew he was on top of the mafia but he had to check again. Jeonghan was already looking at him. His hair was a little disheveled, some strands were falling in his right eye. Joshua's hands laid next to the mafia's face and one of Jeonghan's hands was on his waist while the other one rested on his back.

"I'm starting to believe you're doing this on purpose. You always end up in a compromising position with me, do you plan this beforehand?" The mafia said with that stupid grin stuck on his lips. Joshua hates it. It makes the other look way too attractive than it should. A little red tint appears on the brunette's cheeks. He wasn't flustered, he was embarrassed. That's what he believes.

"Shut up." Joshua pushes himself off the mafia but unfortunately, again, Jeonghan pulls him back and turns him around. Now Joshua laid against the mattress his hands curled against his own chest and eyes wide with surprise. The mafia's hands next to his head and face a little too close for Joshua's liking. Jeonghan was enjoying it. The detective's flustered face.

Jeonghan leans in a little and Joshua can feel the other's breath on his own. "You know, the offer from the club still stands." The mafia whispers, his eyes glancing at his lips and then back to his eyes. His eyes were beautiful, to Joshua they were. The little tints of sparkle that it held because of the light, made Joshua feel hypnotized. As if he was falling into a pit of darkness with only the specks of light guiding him there. He wants to keep looking at them, even if he wasn't an expert in reading emotions he still caught that small glint of excitement that flickered through the mafia's eyes.

Joshua pushed the raven head off of him. He cannot afford being infatuated by a mafia. They absolutely terrify him. He would never want to be close to one. Joshua on duty and Joshua off duty are two different people. On duty he knows he has his team to back him up, that gives him confidence to get involved with such gangsters and mafias but off duty? Not so much. As much as he wants to deny it, he is still lonely. Sure he has his parents who love him, but they too live far away. His friends are the same people from work. But he can't bother them everytime, they have their own lives to deal with.