ONESHOTS || MEANIE ● WONMIN

|annoy|

"Wow, hyung, you look hot without your glasses. Did you just take a shower?"

"Hello to you too, Jungkook. What brings you to my room anyway? It's late."

Wonwoo opens his door to a grinning Jungkook, his body leaned casually against the doorframe as he shamelessly checked him out, who was indeed fresh from the shower.

"Well, Hoshi just ran into our room and begged me to switch. Said he doesn't want to be haunted." Jungkook shrugs and casually walks in, his tall frame completely unfazed by the daggers Wonwoo is shooting at him with his eyes.

The elder just sighs, not bothering to argue about the sudden roommate situation. Instead, he silently closes the door behind Jungkook, who walked straight to one of the bunk beds.

Wonwoo figures Hoshi probably wanted to switch rooms after hearing that ghost story one of their classmates told during lunch. He'd been jittery ever since. Fidgeting, eyes darting around and had barely moved from his bed the entire time they were back. That is, until he bolted to another room in search of salvation.

"He sure is one loyal friend," Wonwoo says sarcastically. He sits down on the other bunk across from Jungkook, drying his hair with a towel and clicking his tongue in annoyance, frustrated that his friend would literally abandon him like this.

"So, what will we be doing?" Jungkook asks, looking around the room.

"Sleep, what else?" Wonwoo replies dryly, his eyes already feeling heavy after the relaxing shower he just took.

He tries to reach for his glasses on the table in the middle that separates the two bunk beds but is beaten to it by Jungkook, who quickly snatches them up.

"The heck are you doing?"

"You look better this way, hyung. Trust me." Jungkook's eyes raked over Wonwoo's face, his features now more highlighted without the glasses.

"Oh, I know. You don't have to tell me that," Wonwoo says with a confidence that makes Jungkook tingle. His smile grows wider as he watches Wonwoo rise from the bed and walk toward him.

"Give it to me, Jungkook." He stands right in front of Jungkook, his eyes bored as they stare down at the younger man, who looks way too excited for some reason.

"Didn't you say you were going to sleep? Do you usually sleep with your glasses on?" Jungkook provokes. His legs, spreading. Challenging Wonwoo to come even closer.

Wonwoo sees this and just sighs. He just wants his glasses so he can play a quick game before going to bed. He seriously doesn't have the time nor the energy to go along with whatever Jungkook is scheming right now.

"Tsk, just hand it over, will you?" Wonwoo presses. His feet, now bringing him in between Jungkook's parted legs as he starts to lower himself to his eyes level. One hand reaches for the glasses that Jungkook had hidden behind himself.

Jungkook just smiles. A wicked smile that Wonwoo had learned to hate throughout the years they've known each other. The younger one's eyes trail down from Wonwoo's eyes, to his nose, and finally to his lips. He leans closer until his breath tickles the skin of Wonwoo's, making him slightly shiver from the warmth.

"Make me, hyung," Jungkook purrs. His knees, now closing in on Wonwoo's legs as he stood there, body folded towards Jungkook who's eyeing his lips like candy.

Just as Jungkook was about to close the distance between them, they hear a knock on the door.

Wonwoo straightens himself up and just glares at the blurry image of Jungkook. He stomps toward the door, thinking DK had finally come back after what seemed like a long dinner.