Exo Imagines

115. Chanyeol (cute)

You tossed and turned, huffed and puffed, continuously fluffed your pillows and messed with your duvet, but no matter how hard you tried, sleep just did not seem to catch up with you.

Your mind was too busy buzzing over the thoughts of something else, or someone else, much more important than sleep. Your heart fluttered every time you thought about him sleeping soundlessly in your brothers bedroom down the hall, no doubt with a huge smile across his lips as he dreamt about those silly little things Chanyeol loved.

"Maybe if I just..." You mumbled to yourself as you flipped yourself over and lay on your stomach, huffing when you realised that this position was no better, and in fact probably worse, than the first. "Great, now I can't breath," you grumbled and you rolled onto your back again and slapped your arms down against your mattress.

No netter how hard you tried you could seem to get the thoughts of your brothers best friend out of your head. "Sod this," you grunted and ripped your duvet from over your body, wincing slightly when the sudden rush of cold air hit you. You snuck, tip toeing out your room and along the pitch black, silent hallway, feeling along the wall, relying on your sense of touch since your sight was currently useless.

You peeped through the small gap in your brothers bedroom door and smiled slightly when your eyes landed upon Chanyeol's toned back, his ribs expanding slowly as he inhaled deep, calmed breaths. Holding your breath you pressed the tips of your fingers against the cold wood and have it a gentle nudge, grinding your teeth when it made a little uneasy squeak.

Sneaking into the room where Chanyeol was sleeping gave you butterflies deep within your core and caused your heart to thunder on within your heaving chest. With your eyes glued intently to Chanyeol's back you slowly pealed back the quilt and gently eased yourself down on to the empty space of mattress, freezing when the mattress groaned under your weight and Chanyeol seemed to stir ever so slightly.

You lay on your side facing away from Chanyeol, slowly straightening out your legs as you pulled the blanket to cover your body, letting out a contented sigh when you finally relaxed into the pillows.

You closed your eyes and felt Chanyeol brush against you slightly as he fidgeted on his own section of the bed, his frame twirling to face your back.

You froze, holding your breath in your throat as you felt a strong arm wound it's way across your waist and as a small pressure was pressed against your stomach as Chanyeol held his hand against you. "You can't sleep either, huh?" Chanyeol deep, slightly drowsy voice whispered, his hot breath brushing against the bare skin at the back of your neck and along your shoulder blades.

"You weren't asleep?" You questioned, trying hard not to stutter as Chanyeol pulled you closer, his nose burying in the nape of your neck, his soft, slightly dampened lips brushing along the fair skin of your shoulder, a smile forming on his lips when he felt the shudder he caused serge down your spine, his fingers moving to trace along the goose bumps on your arm.

"No," he started, pausing to place a kiss so gentle against your skin it felt like a whisper of wind had blown softly over you. "I always find it hard to sleep when I'm not with you."