An Idol's Misery - Wen Junhui fanfiction

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My eyes slowly fluttered open and when my brain tried to access them, a blurred version of reality clouded me. Blinking a few times, my vision cleared and for a moment I was in shock. A large body was encapsulating my own and I was holding the hand of a male. Realising that his man was Jun, my body relaxed a little. We were lying on our sides and Jun had one of his arms around me, while the other had my own hand inside it and it rested against his chest. I was facing towards him and him, towards me with our legs entwined together. His chest and mine were gradually rising and falling in sync, his body heat reached out and touched my waist, sending a warmth throughout my whole body and I snuggled into him.

We're not dating. We're just... cold friends who are hugging to keep each other warm...

As I wriggled in closer to him, his strong arms tightened and pulled me in so close that his sweet scent floated in through my nostrils and intoxicated my lungs. He smelt interesting; like if Spring had a scent, floral and sweet with a hint of honeydew melon. I closed my eyes once more, trying to savour this moment because I know it'll end soon in one way or another.

'N-Naeyeon, did we... fall asleep?' I look up and Junhui was looking down at me, speaking in a raspy morning voice and his hair was completely messed up. If he wasn't attractive before, he most certainly is now. I check the time on my phone that had been resting in my pocket. 

'Well, two and a half hours have passed since I last checked the time and that was just before I walked out of my bedroom... So I'd say yes.' I rubbed my eyes as my phone blinded me. 'Aw. I'm hungry but I don't wanna move.'

Jun smirked. 'Why? You're not falling for me are you?' he joked. I moved the hand I was holding into his chest lightly, but I snuggled in a little closer to him. One, because I was getting cold, and two, because my face was turning slightly pink and I needed to hide it.

'Ew, no.' I lied. 'It's cold and you're warm. Plus, I'm really comfortable right here.' He shot me a strange look. 'And it's because I'm lazy as fuck.' I looked up at him and did some aegyo. 'Aren't you comfy too, Junhui?'

'Well, yeah... but... aren't you hungry? And what if Kate and S.Coups come back and see us like this?'

My face drooped into a frown and a sigh escaped my lips. 'I guess.'

*** later on that evening***

Sitting on my couch, my favourite drama - To The Beautiful You - Plays and the crunching of potato chips underneath my teeth echo through my bedroom until the last one disappears and I'm out of chips.

Sighing, I put the empty bag in the bin and switch off the T.V. The sky is dark and I'm the only one awake.

'I should probably sleep.' I tell myself aloud as the rain outside gets heavier and heavier. It had been raining since just after Seungcheol brought Kate back home and so he couldn't go home because he parked his car down the road and he didn't want to get wet. So, tonight, four people are sleeping in our house. Seungcheol is sleeping on a mattress in the lounge room because he wouldn't take either of our beds, and since we're younger, we can't argue.

The rain come down so hard now to the point where it feels like it will cave the ceiling in and then...

CRASH!

Thunder and lightning strike one after the other, almost scaring me to death. 

Over and over and over, the lightning and thunder strike and quickly getting louder, almost as if they were having a competition to see who could get to me first. Suddenly, a large lightning strike appears only metres from my window and I scream. A mere few seconds later, Jun bursts into the room, panicking.

'Naeyeon! Are you okay?! I heard you scream!' As soon as Jun pops in, I run and hide behind him. 'Who's in here?!' He yell-whispers at no-one in particular at my window. I squeal again as the sound of thunder roars through the air. 'Naeyeon... Are you... scared of storms?' he glances back, questioning me. I nod in agreement and he spins around, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards his room.

'What are you doing?!' I question him.

'You're scared and I'm awake. If I make you comfortable like you said today, then you're coming with me. Sleep in my room for the night and then at least you'll get some sleep.' From the look in his eye, I could tell that there was no point in fighting him because I would only lose this one.

'Okay.'