Housemates' Conflicts (VIXX Fanfiction) [Rewrite]

Housemates [26]

They decided to deal with her in the morning. So they let her sleep in Ken's room before they start debating at 9 am. When 9 am strikes, N punctually stomped himself into the room.

He woke her up by poking her arm multiple times after a few of his failed attempts. He swore he almost kicked her to wake her up.

Once she has awaken, he starts to interrogate her.

"Why are you here?" He huffed.

She was still asleep and by the abrupted greet, sleepiness left her. She sighed and stared at him dully. She made a small frown at him.

"Because I want to see how Ravi will be performing in M Countdown duh. And also to hear Ken's angelic voice if he gets the chance to sing." she muttered on the last statement.

"What was that?" He cocked his eyebrow. Slightly amused with that tiny statement.

"It's nothing." She retorted.

"You're lucky I won't send you back. We can't do anything to send you back at this point so... you're welcome to stay till R.EAL1ZE ends. Or maybe... yup. Until R.EAL1ZE ends." He told welcomingly and she smiled gratefully at him.

He nodded before shuffling his way out with the answers he accepted from the small interrogation. She pursed her lips and realized that she sleeps on Ken's bed. She sighed and pouted.

"Where is Kennie?" She asked herself.

The doorknob jiggled slightly and the door was pushed open with a guest: Ken. He looked exhausted. Her eyes widened and she stood up. She ran to him and palmed his cheeks.

"Ken. You're exhausted." She stated worriedly.

She moves her fingers softly and caressing over the thin layers of his stubbles. It was obvious that he hasn't shaved yet. Because he was darn lazy and still bemused over Hannah's presence in Seoul.

He sheepishly smiled at her, "I can't believe that you came all the way with us from Changwon without us knowing your existence. You made me worried Hannah." He told tiredly.

She grabbed his shoulders and pushed him to his own bed. He bounced back on the bed and he lets out a tired sigh. His attention was focused on the ceiling.

She sat next to him and massaged his shoulders. She pitied him. She was the cause of his drowsiness.

"Ken. What time does your schedule start?" She asked him.

He rubbed his creased forehead, "Well... I only have one occassion with Ravi in Music Bank. It starts at 5 pm but I have to be there at least 2.20 pm." He answered.

She took his hand in hers and smiled sadly at him. She rubbed soothe circles on her hand.

"Get some rest Ken. I don't want you to get drowsy on Music Bank. I'll wake you up later." She promised.

She stood up once again and she was about to beeline towards the door but Ken grabbed her wrist. He pulled her closer and she yipped surprisingly by the length their faces almost clash.

"K-Ken??" She stuttered confusingly.

He heaved a sigh and he bit his bottom lip, "H-Hannah... I-I... " he bit his lip harder, harder to find the words he needed.

"What is it Ken?" She urged him, failed at trying to be seductive. She was horrible at it too.

He shook his head, "Nothing. You can go now. Or do you want to sleep with me?" He asked almost jokingly. His cheeks boiling with embarrassment were no joke.

She laughed softly and headbutt him feather light.

"You sound so cute Ken." She giggled.

Just when he thought she rejects him, she moved closer and eventually lie down beside him. She snuggled closer with a contented sigh.