The two woke up from their nap shortly after, agreeing that some tea is needed for them to start functioning again.
The two were cute and clumsy, always gravitating towards each other while in the kitchen, however unable to hold eye contact for more than 5 seconds. When their hands touched on accident reached for the same bag of tea, hyunjin quickly retracted his, stuttering incomplete sentences which made Jeongin laugh and overall loosened the atmosphere. Jeongin put the tea in Hyunjins cup and grabbed himself a different one.
The kettle finished warming up the water, and Jeongin took it to fill up their cups. Hyunjin snuck up behind him, hugging his torso and burying his head between the youngers neck and shoulder blade. Since Hyunjin was still taller (by mere inches), the youngests height was perfect for him. He breathed in his scent, head spinning from how good it felt to hold Jeongin like this. How good he smelled, how warm he was, how much the younger felt like home.
"Hyung this is a safety hazard. What if I spill the hot water?"
"I'll tend to your wounds and take full responsibility for you and never let you out of my sight again." The older responds without missing a beat, and Jeongin felt his own stomach doing flips, but tries to play it by by laughing.
"That doesn't sound too bad." Jeongin responds, and Hyunjin carefully takes the kettle away before the younger could 'accidentally' burn himself. Jeongin turns around in Hyunjins arms, and hugs the older back. The two start swaying side to side, Jeongin humming a melody for them to follow. Hyunjin leaned his head against the blonds, closing his eyes in enjoyment of the sound of their soft steps and Jeongins angelic voice.
"You're truly an angel sent to me from heaven."
The two enjoyed their tea while watching a YouTube video comparing The Percy Jackson movies to the books, reminiscing on the day Jeongin slept over. Hyunjin was still disgusted with Medusa, and the younger laughed whenever his face would cringe up.
"I don't understand how you can watch this while drinking tea. I feel like I'm going to throw up." The older of the two stuck his tongue out in exaggeration, Jeongin still sipping on his tea peacefully.
"I don't understand what you find so gross about this. They're just snacked."
"They look like tentacles!"
"You have a wild imagination." Jeongin was now the one cringing. "And why is that the first thing on your mind!"
The boys have successfully grossed each other out, but finished their tea nonetheless. It was silently agreed upon that Hyunjin will be sleeping over tonight, and they decided to have a sleepover on the living room. Jeongin found an inflatable sleeping mattress and extra sheets, and the two worked towards setting up their sleeping space.
"My siblings miss you. They can't stop talking about you." Hyunjin mentions while they're waiting for the mattress to finish inflating.
He coo's. "I miss them too, I enjoyed watching the three of you bicker." Jeongin laughed when Hyunjin threw a pillow at him, dodging it without much effort.
"Come over for sleepover again soon. Maybe next weekend?"
Jeongin was quick to agree, however his mind kept reminding him of the conversation he recently had with his mother. He didn't want to keep hyunjin in the dark, especially now that they've confessed and them becoming closer will be inevitable. He has considered rejecting his feelings for the elder and keeping his distance, but quickly realized it wasn't an option. He doesn't know when it started, but his feelings for Hyunjin have grown an amount that he has never experienced before. A part that scares him even more is that they still keep growing at an exponential rate, regardless of whether they're together or not. In fact, the time they were apart Jeongin realized that he craved for the elder every part of his day. Every morning he woke up, every meal he ate, in everything he did he has thought of Hyunjin. Hyunjin, hyunjin, hyunjin. Sometimes it felt like a curse, especially because his own photography project which he works on practically every day revolves around the ravenette. His heart rate increased at every picture, it was hard to ignore. He simply couldn't resist Hyunjin, and so he doesn't want to lie to the elder or lead him on by playing push and pull. It would be cruel for the both of them.
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Fanfic"Well played, angel. Even I couldn't see through that mask of yours." Hyunjin doesn't like people. He's used to the expectations society puts on him -so he learned to keep his distance. Jeongin hides by publicizing himself to the world. He's the cut...
