"Hyung..." Wonshik called out softly, to grab the attention of the now sleepy Taekwoon bundled in Wonshik's arms like a child.
The latter hummed tiredly, throat raw from crying so much. His head was throbbing but it all seemed to fade when he heard Wonshik's soothing low, baritone. The boy's voice could heal miracles.
He heard Wonshik chuckle, his chest rumbling.
"Never mind.. Sleep, sleep.." He patted Taekwoon's back to lull the other to slumber.Taekwoon whined softly, wanting to hear what the younger wanted to say but instead gave up to the darkness of slumber.
*
When Taekwoon opened his eyes, the bed was empty. Warmth however lingered in the sheets, telling Taekwoon that it wasn't long that the occupant was gone. In fact he could still inhale Wonshik's comforting scent of Sandalwood and men's cologne. A homely, muscular and warm scent.
The door to the room opened and Wonshik walked in, hair still disheveled and eyes still half lidded from sleep. He was all soft and fluffy edges whenever he woke up. No sharp gaze to make your heart melt into a puddle of goo.
"Where'd you go...?" Taekwoon asked, lips parting in a kittenish yawn, soft voice thick with sleep.
"To see manager hyung. You're in no condition to work, hyung..." Wonshik answered, voice raspy in a appealing tone, making his way to the bathroom.
"Oh...." Taekwoon looked down at the sheets, feeling guilty that he was just dragging others down.
Wonshik seemed to notice and opted to turn around and settle on the bed beside the quiet man.
"It's alright, Taekwoon hyung. You just need some time to cool down. You won't drag anyone down.. Trust me.." Wonshik smiled warmly.
Taekwoon looked up to meet Wonshik's gaze, a little confused. He was usually someone very hard to decipher but the rapper read him like an open book. It never failed to surprise him.
Wonshik ruffled Taekwoon's hair slightly as he stood up.
"Come on. Get ready hyung.." Wonshik urged, pulling some clothes from the closet and throwing them on the bed.
"To go where?" Taekwoon asked confusedly.
Wonshik smiled.
"Trust me, hyung.."*
Taekwoon winced at the loud noises. Why had a agreed to this? What sin had he committed to subdue to this cavern of screaming and sound?
"Oh, come on! It's not that loud.." Wonshik rolled his eyes at Taekwoon's dramatic expression.
They were standing at the entrance to an amusement park. The sounds coming from the park almost busted Taekwoon's hearing. He didn't like noisy places anyway.
"Is this... Necessary..?" Taekwoon asked hesitantly, looking at all the rides.
Wonshik rolled his eyes. "Duh! My mission today is "Mission Make The Hamster Smile!"..." Wonshik announced brightly, smiling widely at Taekwoon.
Taekwoon couldn't help but tug his lips upwards slightly.
"As crazy as it sounds.. I'm willing to try it out.." He spoke softly.
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WONTAEK DRABBLES.
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