꒰ JOUJOU ꒱ - JOOKYUN ˎˊ˗

☕ || thirteen.

during the night changkyun woke up, feeling cold, freezing even. his whole body was trembling like a leaf and he was eyeing the window, wishing he was thoughtful enough to close it before going to bed.

in the other side of the room jooheon was snoring loudly and changkyun wasn't sure if he was going to be able to sleep in this noise and the low temperature of the room.

(well, it wasn't like he hadn't gotten used to snoring already.)

changkyun got up and quietly walked over to the window to close it. after that, he was looking down at jooheon. he watched him sleep for a while. if we leave out the snoring and the drool, he looked quite pretty.

his cheeks looked so soft. just like his lips. changkyun shook his head, trying to brush all these thoughts away. but he simply couldn't. he discovered it was so difficult living with someone you're developing a crush for and he hated it.

it was like his feet moved by themselves and, suddenly, he was carefully sitting down on jooheon's bed, cautious to not wake him up. he lied down and covered himself with jooheon's blanket. then, he closed his eyes, feeling the warmth surrounding jooheon.

he fell asleep, not thinking about what would happen in the morning. jooheon wasn't going to get mad at him anyways, he was certain about that.

and he really didn't get mad. at least about the fact that changkyun had sneaked in his bed.

but he was a little bit grumpy about the fact that he was woken up by changkyun's alarm going off. the boy's phone was left in the other side of the room and he really didn't want to get up.

by the time they woke up, they had their arms wrapped around each other and their legs tangled.

"turn it off already," jooheon mumbled, his voice a bit muffled because he had his face buried in changkyun's chest. as realization hit the younger, he immediately got up.

he rushed to his phone, pretending that the reason he got up so fast was him thinking that he was running late. it really was one of the reasons, though.

without looking at jooheon again, he quickly grabbed some clothes and went to the bathroom to get dressed.

after he was done with dressing up and completing the rest of his morning routine, he noticed that something had to be done about his hair, too. it was messy, sticking out at random places and it was always the hardest part of getting ready. especially when he was in a rush. in this case he wasn't but he wanted to get out of the apartment as fast as possible.

he ended up just running his fingers through his hair a few times, thinking that it looked decent even though it didn't. but it was acceptable enough for him to go out.

after he yelled a quick goodbye to jooheon, he went out of the apartment without bothering to get anything for breakfast beforehand.

jooheon just shrugged it off, settling with the thought that changkyun really was running late, not putting much meaning into anything the younger did.