ChanMin Shorts||ChanxSeungmin

~wake me up!!~ [One-Shot] (2)

Description: Seungmin makes a sudden request for Chan to wake him up. 18+

Author's Note: It's finally finished, my goodness, but because it's so long, I'm forced to separate it into parts. 

Warning!! Consensual Somnophilla

Song Recommendation!!! Wake Me Up by Avivii (I pray some of y'all were alive long enough to know this song)

Word Count: ??

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By the time Chan made it home, he was hardly thinking straight as he parked the car and eagerly ran up to his dorm. It felt as if he blinked his eyes once, and the next thing he knew, he found himself standing in front of his bedroom door, hand hesitantly raised to the frame as he battled with the certainty of his decision. He thought back to Seungmin's message and its underlying suggestive tone. He questioned himself and his intentions, hoping he was making the right decision and not one dictated by the needs of his cock.

He closed his eyes, taking in a sharp breath as he lightly grabbed the door handle and gently knocked on the door. He released his breath when he saw him lying in bed, the small LED lights hanging just above softly highlighting his slender figure. He could instantly feel the beat of his heart pounding faster as reality set in, and with it an overwhelming sense of anxiety. He was suddenly extremely nervous, and if it weren't for his desperation—proven much stronger and more controlling over his fear—he would have already changed his mind.

Instead, he walked over to his desk, dropping his laptop off before removing his jacket and discarding it somewhere on the floor. It was weird, but he almost felt a pang of guilt when he looked back at the younger. He always had the softest features despite trying nothing more than to seem intimidating. Still, somehow it was much more enhanced when he slept, making him even cuter than he normally was.

It was the look of innocence he exuded that intrigued the older, and the excitement of never having done something as lewd as this. He bit his bottom lip as his eyes slowly scanned over Seungmin's body, which lay comfortably entangled in his floral bedding. God, he looked so beautiful in the dimly colored pink light of the room, and the idea of Seungmin unconsciously trusting him with his body—trusting him to take care of him—made his heart singe.

He sat down on the edge of the bed beside him, reaching up to gently brush his fingers through his soft black hair. He smiled at the way he lightly stirred, nuzzling his puffed-out cheeks into the softness of Chan's pillows resting under his head. "Okay," he whispered under his breath, accepting he was asleep before he pulled away. He wished he could've kissed him, but he promised never to kiss him in his sleep again after the time he left for Milan without saying goodbye.

He settled for a quick kiss on the top of his head before he returned to his desk and flicked on the small lamp to give him a bit more light. He let out a soft moan as he lowered his zipper again, this time entirely removing his pants and kicking them off. He pursed his lips tightly at the way his cock pulsed in relief, finally feeling freed from the confinement of his jeans. He let out a deep puff of air as he hesitantly cupped his length in his hand, gently squeezing his length as he returned to the younger.

He cautiously climbed into bed, using his hand to slowly tug the blanket from over his body. His chest felt tight, as though he were holding his breath, hoping that'd prevent him from waking up too soon. He paused once he got the blanket fully off him, watching out for any sign of movement before proceeding. He wouldn't consider Seungmin a light sleeper, but still, he couldn't be too sure.