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"i don't understand but i love you..." the girl hummed.
the speaker she had taken in the kitchen boomed the seventeen song.
the group had to be up and out for schedules in a few hours, but seeing as though she was the only one awake; it being only four in the morning, hana assumed it best to preoccupy her time with something productive.
so she was considerate enough to make a very early breakfast for stray kids.
however, that changed once hyunjin strolled into the kitchen.
his hair was ruffed up as he tried fixing it with a run through with his hand, but that didn't do much.
he was in loose pajama pants, and a black tank top.
(i'm referring to those wife-beater tanks)
"good morning," he groaned, voice groggy.
he rubbed his eyes, accustoming to the sight before him; as the girl happily greeted him back, continuing what she was doing.
hyunjin went to their cabinets, grabbing a cup to fill it with water as he chugged it. later watching haeun dance to the song.
she was obviously in her own world, flipping pancakes and rolling her hips to the song once again.
she was honestly to occupied to notice the way the taller was looking at her.
he watched her lips move as she lightly sang the lyrics.
how her hair looked messy yet perfect at the same time, if that were even possible.
how her hips swayed back and forth, making her oversized shirt ride up enough to expose the shorts she was wearing that stopped at her upper thigh.
don't get him started on her thighs- oh god.
he was so infatuated with her.
it was hard, but he managed to break out of the trance; eventually to stand behind her as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
hana jumped a bit, pouting when she looked back at him, "you scared me."
"sorry love," he apologized.
"is this all your making?"
she hummed, thinking to herself.
"i cut some strawberries too." she answered, gesturing to a bowl absolutely filled with said fruit.
she waited a bit, feeling the older lean more into her.
he groggily hummed, leaning his lips to her neck and letting them rest there.
for a second he debated on whether or not he should devour her right now; how it would be so easy to mark her up and bend her over-
"good morning to you both," christopher interrupted.
hana blushed, noticeably, probably due to the attire that their leader was in: grey sweatpants that hung low enough to see the boxer waistband of calvin klein, along with no shirt.
of course chan had to ruin hyunjins moment.
the taller huffed out a good morning, pouting at the girl who escaped his arms to retrieve the carton of eggs in their fridge.
she continued to fry some, gesturing for the taller to serve himself, which he did.
chris stood, waiting patiently as the girl noticed; apologizing and attempting to move out of the way.
however, the elder just laughed; gently grabbing her hips to guide her back to her original spot.
"all good cutie, i got it from here." he winked, eventually towering behind her to grab a strawberry.
chan then looked at hyunjin, noticing the slight annoyance evident on the youngers face.
it was sort of funny. the older didn't need to try that hard and he already pissed off the hwang boy.
and just to add to the situation, chris thanked hana slowly moving his right hand to glide across her lower back whilst taking a bite and walking off cockily, watching hyunjin roll his eyes.
how the hell can hyunjin even conpete with that?
- im sorry this short, im slowly getting back into writing for you cuties!
