Things that crawl at night

#GodDamnItIAmNOTanAngel

God damn it I'm not an angel
Sehun- centric
D-7

It was a good day for Oh Sehun.

Sehun was happy.
He's not happy very often.

In fact there is really only one thing that made Sehun happy.

And that was his werewolf boyfriend.

So, since Sehun was having a good day, it is only possible that the reason behind this good day was Jongin.

And it was.

Sehun had Jongin sleepover from the night before. The two were working on a project, got sidetracked and played a couple of video games before passing out in each other's arms. Then they walked to school together, hand in hand.

Actually, Jongin shifted into a wolf half way and made Sehun throw his tennis ball. They played fetch for a couple minutes before starting their journey to school once more.

And then, it turned out that Amber was too hungover from her partying at the "Witch's Cauldron" (a popular night club, don't ask). She didn't show up to class that day, allowing her students to have a day off.

Sehun spent the day off napping in the fields, under a tree, with Jongin.

It was a very good day indeed.

Sehun probably woke up around lunchtime. His stomach was very punctual. The moon was high in the sky, hiding behind thin clouds. The moonlight shone on Jongin's twenty-four carat skin, making him look ethereal in Sehun's eyes.

Sehun had his back against a tree, Jongin in his arms. He remembered the time when the two were the same height. And then Jongin stopped growing but Sehun shot up a couple more inches, making the thunderbird the taller of the two.

Jongin's favorite place to nap was on Sehun. His werewolf habits include vigorous cuddling and a need for human (actually monster but you get the idea) contact. So when Jongin naps, he usually buries his head in the crook of Sehun's neck and shoulder. He lays on top of the latter's toned body, tangling their legs together.

Sehun would then wrap his wings around the werewolf, like a fluffy blanket. Jongin appreciated that very much.

"Mmm..chewy bone..." Jongin mumbled in his sleep while nibbling on Sehun's shirt. The thunderbird hissed and pulled the expensive clothing away from the werewolf's mouth. Even at 17 years, the boy still hasn't outgrown his teething phase. He was a fluff ball. An oversized puppy.

"Baby." Sehun tried to shake Jongin up.

"Mm..mom five more minutes." Jongin mumbled, wrapping his arms around Sehun's neck, as if the latter was a teddy bear.

"No baby, get up."

Jongin shook his head, squeezing his eyes shut, "No Hunnie, Nini is tired."

Sehun sighed, "Babe you know aegyo doesn't work on me, not anymore."

Jongin peeked one eye open, before slowly opening both eyes. He yawned widely, so widely that tears pooled in his eyes. With those glistening puppy-dog eyes and his plump lips curved into a pout, and the gentle tugging of Sehun's sweatshirt, Sehun sighed heavily.

"Alright, five more minutes."

Actually it turned out to be twenty minutes. Because Sehun was a shmuck for Jongin. He was totally, utterly whipped for his boyfriend. Finally, Sehun woke Jongin up with promises of a nice lunch. (Honestly the only way Sehun could get Jongin to do things these days was with food.)