K-pop Oneshots BXB

4. U + Me = <3 (P1harmony)

Ship: Keeung (Keeho x Jiung)
Group: P1harmony
Genre: Fluff (with very slight angst)

Plot: Jiung slowly realises how many of his wounds Keeho has healed even though he was never the one who caused them. Maybe Keeho + Jiung equals to a heart forever.
Inspired by Olivia Rodrigo's "u+me =<3"
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★ first time.

Jiung swiped his thumb over his phone, eyes glued to the glowing screen under his blanket. He was skimming through the comments under their music bank video of their first win for their latest title track, "UNIQUE".

He read those who kept mentioning how insanely good Jeongseob looked and how well his rap sounded, he read those who praised Keeho over his stage presence, he read those who kept mentioning how hot Intak looked, he read those who were going crazy over Theo's vocals and Soul's voice. And as for himself, he could only find a few and he even though he didn't want to compare— infact he always tell his members to never compare themselves to each other or anyone— his head was filled with comparison by now.

Am I not good enough?
My stage presence is too weak.
I don't think my visuals are charming either.
Maybe if I had Theo's voice...

Jiung....
Jiunggg...
JIUNG!

The blanket that he was previously engulfed in was snatched of him making his skin collide with cool air of the AC Keeho loves blasting on all day.

"What the hell, are you trying to block out all the oxygen around you and die or this another technique to ignore my yapping?" Keeho spoke with a serious face but the other could tell he was joking.

"It's so cold in the room because of you, give me back my blanketttt I need the warmth!" Jiung whined clutching tightly in the fluffy fabric like his life depended on it but the older had plans of not letting it go at all.

"You need warmth?" Keeho mumbled staring at Jiung who only looked back at him in confusion.

The very next second Jiung was pressed against the soft mattress of his bed and Keeho right on top of him with his arms holding onto the other.

"Here's your warmth." The older spoke making slightly Jiung pout and try his best to push him away but Keeho was too strong for him and he knew that so eventually he had to give up and hug him back.

"Just incase you've forgotten, I hate hugs." Jiung mumbled against the older's chest which was slightly ticklish since he let out a chuckle.

"No, you hate hugs from those who don't mean them and only hug you to show it off." Keeho corrected him and Jiung didn't dare to say anything else because he was right.

He absolutely despised people who'd only hug him to show others they had a good relationship.
Just like his parents.
Just like his ex.
Just like his—

"You better not be lost in your thoughts now, stop overthinking." Keeho spoke again, slowly getting off Jiung and adjusting his body on the body however his arms stayed stuck around the other.

"I...wasn't" Jiung muttered slightly pouting, it was unfair how Keeho could always read him.

The pout made the other get caught off-guard yet again even though this was literally Jiung's absentminded habit. He'd always do it without even knowing no matter in what situation and Keeho? Oh Keeho absolutely loved every time his lips would form into one although he could never get used it.
Jiung always looked so adorable with it.