twenty-one

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decubitus (n.)
/dɪˈkjuːbɪtəs/ of medicine; the posture of someone who is laying down in bed.

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ever since the incident, minghao and junhui had been closer than ever.

they were inseparable, always together in some way, bodies constantly pressed together and hands linked tightly.

minghao's lips always seemed to find their way onto junhui's, and vice versa.

not that anyone minded, really. their friends were relieved that they had finally made up— no one could really bare seeing them being so far apart, so this was a nice and rather welcome effort.

they were currently sat at the library. minghao was positioned in jun's lap, ignoring the amused stares of jisoo and chan. it was monday. the library was comfortingly silent, save for the few elder people reading in the couch-clad corners. even after school hours were quiet, since students nowadays preferred procrastinating at home, rather than actually getting work done at the library.

junhui, who was humming happily, tilts his head in order to press more open mouthed kisses on the column of his lover's throat. the radio next to them buzzes a sweet tune. it fits the aesthetic of the library, minghao laughing and bumping his button nose with jun's. his glasses hang on the collar of his sweater, exposing more skin for jun to practically worship.

the student's bag falls from his shoulder to the floor. minghao giggles as he is pushed against the help desk, jun mirroring the adoring stare as he hovers over the librarian. he feels a sudden tug of guilt in his stomach, though, when he realizes how he made this beautiful boy cry. just the thought of him sobbing with his knees pulled up to chest makes jun's heart ache. but he has minghao now, they belong to each other— he didn't plan on hurting this angel anytime soon.

"what are you thinking about?" minghao whispers, slender fingers tangled in junhui's school shirt. the student shakes his head, cupping minghao's face.

"you, of course."

minghao flushes and yelps at the ridiculously cheesy comment, swatting at jun's face. "aish, don't say stuff like that. you're so dumb."

jun only smiles, sitting back on the chair and dragging minghao back into his lap. "i may be an idiot, but i'm your—"

"don't finish that sentence!" minghao squeaks, covering the student's mouth with a heavy blush. "so sappy..."

with a grin, jun seals their lips together. minghao quickly silences, returning the action. it's almost as if they never fought.

"i love you," jun says as they part. minghao hides his face in his lover's chest.

"i love you too, pabo."

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"and this here is a cougar. isn't it cute?"

feng gasps and nods. "it's really cute!"

minghao turns the page, watching as feng examines each animal in the book. jun, who's holding him, draws aimless patterns across his stomach, whispering silly words of love in the elder boy's ear.

"hyung, what is this animal?" feng asks. his iv bends a little when he moves closer.

"this is an elephant. those are their trunks," minghao points to the image, "and these are their tusks."

"i want an elephant!" feng exclaims, turning to jun. "gēgē, why don't you get me an elephant?"

junhui looks up from where he was kissing minghao's neck. "i wouldn't know where to find one, bub."

feng pouts. "but i want an elephant..."

"maybe one day, you can see all the elephants you want." minghao reassures, carding a hand through the little boy's hair. "you can be explorer feng, elephant expert."

feng's expression lights up. "yes! i want to be an explorer!" the librarian smiles prettily, handing the book to the sick patient and letting him gaze in awe at the pictures.

"he really loves you," jun mumbles in minghao's ear, slyly slipping a hand down to squeeze his waist. despite the sudden rush of heat he feels, minghao scoffs, playfully whacking jun's head.

"jun! there's a kid in the room!" minghao mutters frantically, trying to push jun's hand out from underneath his shirt. feng is too focused to notice.

jun, being the stupid jock he is, ignores him and continues roaming his hands below the soft fabric.

"minghao-hyung!" feng chimes. "i like this animal!"

"that's a polar bear," the librarian says, trying to ignore the burning feeling caused by jun's fingertips. "they live in colder areas, far away from here."

the little boy makes a noise of understanding, looking up in excitement. his mood suddenly falls, however, when he spots his older brother nipping at the librarian's collarbone.

feng points a small hand towards the sight. "minghao-hyung, why is gēgē biting you? your skin is all red!"

minghao almost screams.

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this is just a fluffy filler before you guys start to hate me again :)

also, if I asked, would anyone want to collaborate and write a book?

-j

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