~5~| Sleepover..? - Sleepover!

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Jisung informed his mom that he'd be staying over at Jeongin's via text, and she pretty much agreed.

So now, he's in Jeongin's room, wearing Jeongin's pajamas, and lying down on Jeongin's bed while cuddling Jeongin's pillow.

A little while ago, Jisung and Jeongin were debating whether Jisung should be sleeping on the floor, or Jeongin would be sleeping on the floor. Jeongin insisted he would sleep on the floor, but seeing as the older was persistent, the younger thought it would be better they sleep in the bed together.

It took Jisung a little bit more convincing before he eventually agreed. Can't say he was all red about the idea, though.

"Wanna watch some movies while we lie down?" Jeongin said as he patted the older's messy hair.

"Mm, sure." Jisung agreed, lying flat on his stomach.

Jeongin stood up from the bed and went towards the tv in his bedroom, turning it on and selecting a movie to watch.

"What should we watch?" Asked Jeongin to the older who was resting his puffy cheek to the palm of his hand and lying flat on his stomach.

"Maybe some good romance would do. The background songs are always great lullabies."

"Well, that's a rather weird way to choose a movie." Jeongin chuckled.

Jeongin then chose a romance genre movie and went downstairs to take some popcorn.

He went back to his bedroom where he saw Jisung spacing out.

He closed the door and approached the older, popcorn in hand.
"Hold this."

He then played the movie. The two boys watched and giggled at some scenes where the male lead stood next to the female lead, looking so small and short next to her.

"The boy is so cute. He's older than the girl, right? How come she's taller? Did she drink any medicine? I wanna know how she got so tall."
Jisung commented.

The male lead was shy. He was smart, but not sociable. He was quite short compared to the tall girl, which was his crush. Jisung doesn't even know himself how he can relate to the boy in the movie.

"I think she mentioned her parents were basketball players? Might be genetics."
Jeongin replied.

"Oh, I see."

A little while later, the ending approached, and the background music started playing.

"This is what I mean when I want someone to sing me a lullaby." Said Jisung as he gave a small pout.

"Want me to sing along?"

"Can you?"

"Mhm"

Jeongin took a deep breath before singing along with the background music.

As he sang, Jisung felt knots in his stomach. Jeongin's honey-dipped voice and the way his voice went well with the music, it was as if the music bent for him. It was made for him.

'If you were the sun, I'd stare at you for all I care
I'd admire your beauty even from millions of miles
I don't care if my eyes will burn
For my heart burns only for you

I may not be a poet, but I can write millions of poems that describe your beauty
I may not be a singer, but I can sing millions of songs for you to hear
I may not be so smart, but if the topic is you, I'll be up until midnight to learn about you.

I may be nothing, but for you, I'll be everything you need.
Be it a chef, a soldier, a businessman, a politician, you name it.
I'll even be an astronaut if you so desire.

I can capture the moon if you want it.
I can burn the world and be the villain, all for your radiating smile.
You gave me a reason to live.
And I'll give you a reason why you should choose me.'

Jeongin's vocals were godly. His voice was unique, and he knows how to control it to better fit the song.

When the song finished, Jeongin looked back to see the older who was sound asleep, his lips forming a pout.

'Heh, cute.'

Jeongin leaned down and gave the older a small peck in the forehead, whispering words to him.
"Good night."

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The sun peeked through the curtains of the bedroom's window, shining on Jisung's face.

He slowly opened his eyes. His eyes went wide as he felt two pairs of hands holding on him tight.

Jeongin and Jisung were facing eachother. Jeongin's hands wrapped around Jisung's waist. Behind Jisung was a sleeping Hyunjin, his hands also resting around Jisung's small waist.

Afraid of waking up the two, Jisung held Hyunjin's hands softly, as if it were glass. He freed himself from Hyunjin's arms, and now he has one pair left to remove.

Jisung gently let himself go of Jeongin's arms, when the younger's grip on the older tightened.
He was now a few centimeters away from the younger's face. Jisung's face exploded and went red.

Jeongin slowly opened his eyes, cupping the older's cheeks before he smiled.
"Good morning, Jisung-ah."
He greeted with a raspy morning voice.

"G-good morning, Jeongin.." Jisung greeted back.

Jisung felt air in his chest and stomach. He looked down and was surprised to see his pajama - or rather, Jeongin's pajamas which he wore were undone, the buttons were undone.

He sat up from the bed, waking Hyunjin up.

"Mmm, what.." Hyunjin mumbled.

Jisung quickly buttoned the pajamas. Jeongin sat up from bed to ask the older what the problem was.

"What's the matter Jisung-ah?" Jeongin asked the older with a worried tone.

Hyunjin also sat up to see what the fuss was all about.

"What happened?" Hyunjin asked the two.

"He might've been surprised, displeased, even, that you're sleeping on the same bed as us."
Jeongin answered the older.

"A-ah, no, not at all, Hyunjin-ah. I- the buttons on these pajamas were undone.."

"Oh.." The two siblings breathed.

"Can I suck your chest, then?" Hyunjin teasingly said, earning himself a glare from the two.

Jisung covered his chest with his hands.
"NO!" 

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Crying rn.
Teehee~
AGH
MY TOE IS HURT

jk
I want ice cream rn

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 29, 2023 ⏰

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