To The 9th Degree || SKZ

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2023.06.01

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When Y/n wakes up the next morning, it's to the annoying blare of someone's alarm and the blissful smell of cedarwood and rosemary. Multiple groans sound throughout the room as the alarm wakes up the pack and Y/n curses under her breath, nuzzling into someone's chest. As she shifts closer, she frowns at the extra skin and lazily blinks her eyes open. Y/n pauses as she takes in her surroundings. She's cuddled up to Seungmin as the two of them lay completely on top of Changbin's chest. Seungmin has a hand curled into the silk of her dress over her stomach as he remains asleep. Y/n glances up at Changbin, recognizing the weight on her waist as his arm and sees him slowly blinking his eyes open with a groan.

"M-Morning," she mutters.

Changbin glances down at her before his eyes dart between her and Seungmin and he smirks, pulling them both closer. "Well, good morning to me."

Y/n sighs at the cockiness in his voice. Seungmin hums as he shifts closer, burying his face in between Y/n's breast. The omega tenses, frantically glancing at Changbin for help. The alpha simply grins, fighting the urge to laugh at her. She hears someone's amused snort and lifts her head. Chan has his phone out and snaps a picture, his eyes practically shining.

Y/n whines, hiding her face in Seungmin's brown hair. "Please, don't."

"Knew he couldn't hold back for long," Felix's deep voice runs a shiver down her spine.

Y/n squirms and Changbin releases his grip on her. She rolls over and sits up, brushing her hair out of her face in the process. Most of the others are awake, sleepily getting themselves together. except Hyunjin. He's still passed out on Jeongin's chest.

Minho takes one look at Hyunjin and glowers at Chan. "I'm not waking Jinnie."

Chan sighs. "Fine. I'll do it."

Minho promptly extracts himself from Jisung's prying grip and slips out of the nest. The omega whines holding out his hands and Minho huffs out a laugh. He reaches down and grabs him before hauling him over his shoulder and walking away.

"Gonna make coffee," Minho says over his shoulder.

Jisung sluggishly meets Y/n's gaze and waves at her with a small smile. She snorts as she waves back before he disappears around the corner. Y/n leaves the nest next and stretches her arms over her head, extending her back.

"Oh nice," Changbin comments. "Want me to pop your back?"

"No," she pouts. "I don't need your melon arms snapping my back in half."

Seungmin snorts as he cuddles into Changbin's chest. "Yeah, muscle brain."

Changbin glares at him. "Get off me."

"Noooooo," Seungmin whines as Changbin pushes him to the side. "Hyung! Come back!"

"We have to go, Min," Chan tells him, idly poking at Hyunjin's sleeping frame. "You guys have hair appointments."

"What about breakfast?" Changbin bemoans.

"Later," he grunts.

Chan scoops down and picks Hyunjin off Jeongin's chest before promptly dropping him off to the side. Hyunjin groans and rolls over, burying his face in a pillow grumbling something as he goes.

"Hyunjin."

"Hm."

"Wake up. We need to leave soon."

"Mm."

Chan glares at him, crossing his thick arms over his chest. "Don't make me count."

"Okay, okay," he grumbles, pushing himself onto his side to peek up at his hyung with one eye open. "I'm up now. Happy?"