Don't wake me up.

Minseok for a lack of better words before coffee or woken up by an unknown force was the devil incarnate. Even after his mother received a glare that could have frozen hell over, a voice so cold it could have contained frostbite and his lamp torn from the wall and aimed in her general direction, it was an unspoken rule in the Kim household, do not wake Kim Minseok.

Jongdae was the only person that was allowed to wake Kim Minseok. The younger held a soft spot in the elder man and Minseok couldn't harm Jongdae even if he wanted to.

So when one fateful morning when Jongdae was popping out to the shop and had kissed a still sleeping Minseok goodbye he ran into his friends Chanyeol and Baekhyun, he told them to wait inside because he would be back soon and warned them not to wake Minseok up...

Chanyeol crept into Minseok's bedroom while Baekhyun was on the phone (rather loudly he might add) and grabbed a fistful of the covers that were wrapped around the smaller male.

Only to have a fist grab the edge of his shirt and yank him into the bed at a speed that made him dizzy and he doesn't know how it happened, but his thighs were pinned by Minseok's, his arms were pinned by Minseok's bruising grip and he looked up only to shrink in fear at the gaze Minseok was giving him.

He found himself about ready to piss his pants or ridiculously turned on he just hadn't figured out which.

"Park... Chanyeol..." Chanyeol shivered as Minseok's sleepy baritone rang through his bones, it came out as a feral growl of his name and Chanyeol gulped.

"You'd better have a damned good reason for waking me up after 6 on call days at the hospital." He growled.

"What the fu..." Byun Baekhyun was silenced by the alarm clock that went whizzing past his head smashing into the wall behind him. Chanyeol took the distraction and flipped Minseok off of him before high tailing it out of there.

When Jongdae got back he realised his flat was eerily quiet. He walked in to find a very pale Chanyeol and shaken Baekhyun. He sighed before dropping his bags on the counter and venturing towards the bedroom ignoring the two idiots following him.

He placed a hand on the covers and a hand shot out to meet his, the hand after a few seconds curled around it lovingly and Jongdae sat on the edge of the bed.

"You need to eat sleepyhead." He cooed softly before Minseok's head popped out from the top of the covers dazedly. Chanyeol gulped thinking Jongdae was done for.

Minseok sat up and lazily kissed Jongdae's cheek before stumbling out of bed to the bathroom.

Chanyeol shot Jongdae a surprised look as he ushered them out to the kitchen.

"Babe we need a new alarm clock." Minseok yawned as he scratching his fluffy head as he walked into their kitchen.

Jongdae greeted him with a cup of coffee and a new alarm clock in the other hand. Minseok kissed him on the cheek and sat down at their counter glaring at Chanyeol.

"Which one of you woke him up." Jongdae glared as he handed Minseok breakfast and the elder tucked into it gratefully.

Chanyeol stared at the floor and Jongdae sighed.

"We don't tell you not to wake him up for fun. Don't do it that shit it's dangerous. Kyungsoo ended up with a broken arm and Jongin couldn't sit for a week after Min launched his phone at full strength at his ass." It sounded hilarious but looking back on it Baekhyun and Chanyeol got off easy.

"So why doesn't he attack you?" Baekhyun spat out, he would be more respectful had he not narrowly dodged a possible concussion.

Minseok swallowed his mouthful of scrambled egg and said, "Because it's Jongdae." As if it was the easiest thing to comprehend.