Stray Kids ONE SHOTS

My hoodie (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.) (SeungIN, fluff)

SeungIN 
Fluff

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Seungmin was sleeping peacefully in his bed, it wasn't late or anything, he just needed to rest a little bit. The covers carefully laying atop of his limp body, a couple of pillows resting neck to him as he slept soundly, all until the door to his bedroom creaks open, the sound filling the room and the sleeping male's ears, causing the light sleeper he is to wake up, but he kept his head against the pillow, not having the strength to move up, and look who it is.

Jeongin crept into Seungmin's bedroom, he knew the younger was having a nap since all boys had a few days break and Seungmin had a habit of taking naps on days like that. It had gotten quite late since Seungmin had announced he was taking a nap right after lunch,  since it was now almost dinner time. Jeongin had changed into a pyjama in the meantime, not feeling like wearing casual clothes, and just wanted to wear something comfortable. By pyjamas, he meant a pair of thin black sweatpants, and one of Seungmin's hoodies, which Seungmin didn't know Jeongin even had. He dragged his feet over to floor closer to the bed, pants grazing the floor with every step. 

"Who the hell is that?" Seungmin's groggy voice calls out, it wasn't in a rude manner but a causal one, calling out for whoever was in the room with him. Seungmin could almost guess who it might be, bothering his nap, and dragging his feet. 

Jeongin smiles, hugging the blanket draped over his shoulders tightly, Seungmin's room was a lot colder than his own, and the rest of the dorm. "Me, Jeongin..." He mutters and sits down on the edge of the older bed. 

Upon hearing Jeongin's voice, it confirmed who Seungmin thought it was. He slowly sat himself up, squinting his eyes as he rubbed the sleep from them. He was still half asleep, and pretty much a zombie, But still happy to see the younger. 

"What are you doing here..?" Seungmin asks in his raspy and groggy voice, and scans over the younger choice of clothes. "And why are you wearing my hoodie?" Seungmin asked, staring at the younger in his oversized hoodie, the hoodie was big on Seungmin and just as big on Jeongin, the sleeves to long and lose, making sweater paws on the other, and the hoodie was lost around the waist, so it hung down Jeongin's thighs, hitting about two or three inches about the knee. He looked at the other face, Lips a bit red and swollen, from what Seungmin assumed was biting them, his eyes had a thin layer of tears, making them shine (the tears are not from being as, but from the tempter change, when IN stepped into Seungmin's cold room. 

Jeongin made a soft surprised sound, a tad shocked that the older had figured out it was his hoodie the younger was wearing, even in the dark of the room (the only light being the sun seating from outside of Seungmin's window that was covered up with dark purple drapes. 
It took Jeongin a bit to answer, he was stuck on what to say, having no clue what the right thing to say was. 

"Uh..You know...i was..Uh." Jeongin didn't seem to find the right words, stuttering out a few fake words that didn't make any sense at all. He takes a moment then breaths deeply, and gulps down his fears. "I wanted to see you...and the hoodie...uh.." Jeongin bit his lip again, and Seungmin had to stop a 'aw' from leaving his mouth as he watched the younger struggle. His whole heart fluttered hearing Jeongin say he wanted to see him. He felt giddy which wasn't to normal for him, but Jeongin was an exception. 

"You wanted to see me..." Seungmin chuckles softly, and crosses his right leg over his left, slowly starting to wake up. "And my hoodie?" He asked with a slight raise of an eyebrow and a pretty smirk. 

Jeongin blushes, and nods a tiny bit, he really was too shy to tell the truth, but he didn't want to tell the other, and it was better to just have it out there.