♮Idol au
♮"I don't think I can do it."
"Of course you can, I believe in you.
Don't worry, okay?
I'll be right here backstage for you."
Book 3 in the Dreaming series
Book cover: @ chaaxou on instagram
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Jisung was sleeping soundly, sprawled across his bed, when Haechan walked in with a mischievous grin. He leaned over Jisung and poked his shoulder. Jisung groaned, mumbling something incoherent.
"Hey." Haechan nudged him again, watching as Jisung's eyes opened slightly, still half asleep.
"Did you two sleep together?" he teased, his voice dripping with amusement.
Jisung's eyes snapped open, and he sat up abruptly, disoriented. "What?" he exclaimed, looking around wildly. When he saw Hayun still asleep on the other side of the bed, his face turned crimson.
"Wait w-what, what is she doing here?!" Jisung stammered, his heart racing. Memories of last night's party came flooding back, and he quickly pieced together the innocent truth, but he still couldn't shake his panic.
Haechan burst into laughter, enjoying Jisung's frantic reaction. "Relax...what's up with you?"
Jisung was remembering everything what had happened, his hand coming up to his cheek as if he could still feel the touch of her lips against his skin.
He remembered how touchy he was with her, clingy and affectionate and his cheeks reddened, eyes widening as he instantly fumbled to get up.
Haechan took a few steps back, surprised when Jisung had got out of the bed at lightening speed and the bathroom door shut behind him.
It shut a little too hard, stirring the girl who was in a pleasant sleep.
Confusion marked her features as she groggily opened her eyes, trying to understand where she was.
"Huh? What's going on?" she mumbled, looking around the unfamiliar room. Her gaze landed on Haechan, standing there with an amused expression.
"Uh, Haechan?" she asked, sitting up and glancing around again. She squinted due to the bright light and pain striking across her head.
Haechan chuckled. "Morning, Hayun. You're in Jisung's room. Seems like you two had a fun night."
Hayun's face turned bright red as she quickly pieced together the situation. "No, no, it's not what you think!" she exclaimed, holding up her hands in defense. "We just fell asleep."
Haechan raised an eyebrow, clearly entertained. "Okay...why are you so panicked?" He gasped. "Did something actually happen-"
He was cut off by Jisung's pillow smacking him in the head, Hayun glared at him. "Shut up." She mumbled. "Where did he go?" She looked around.
"I don't think he'll be coming out anytime soon." He pointed to the bathroom.
He was right, Hayun did linger for a bit but ended up going back to her own dorm, taking her clothes and stuff with her.
