Adorable. Huggable. Squishable (is that even a word?). Not enough words were there to describe Wonshik who was currently drowning in Taekwoon's large, peach colored sweater.
The younger was unaware of Taekwoon's presence, the rapper having his headset over his ears. Wonshik must've been really tired.
The headset was playing a type of soft instrumental but the other was soundly asleep, little snores escaping his lips. His arms were folded underneath him to support his head.
Taekwoon had arrived at the studio that afternoon to practice his solo for the concert when he noticed the light in Wonshik's studio still on. He peered in to see how his boyfriend was doing to find the rapper peacefully in slumber.
But what made Taekwoon squeal internally was the fact that the oversized, peach sweater that Wonshik was wearing belonged to him.
The sweater matched with Wonshik's light pink hair, the cotton colored strands falling across his eyes as he peacefully slept.
It was pretty useful in keeping the other warm since the white long sleeved shirt Wonshik had on underneath didn't help much, the fabric being thin.
That sweater was too big for Taekwoon's so he could only imagine how big it must be for Wonshik's lean frame which was very different from Taekwoon's broad shoulders and chest.
It passed the rapper's fingers halfway to create the most adorable sweater paws Taekwoon's ever laid eyes on. The hem of the sweater reached until mid-thigh. Wonshik usually had a marshmallow side no one knew about.
The main vocalist could imagine the rapper puttering around in the morning, possibly grabbing Taekwoon's sweater to ward of early morning shivers as he brushed his teeth and put his hair into order,
It was normal for the members to steal one another's clothes whenever they were in a tight schedule and had not much time to properly find something.
However, it was rare whenever Wonshik did it. He usually liked to wear his own clothes. He took pride in his fashion.
But when he did steal it, it was either from Taekwoon or Sanghyuk. Mostly Taekwoon since the rapper loved Taekwoon's scent.
It was different. A cute type of different.
Taekwoon quietly entered the studio and shut the door behind him before carefully approaching the younger, careful to not wake him up.
He could see the dark circles underneath the rapper's eyes and he felt concerned for the latter.
Wonshik was a dedicated composer, but he always put aside his health for the sake of his group. It was something to be proud but also something to worry since it involves his health.
Taekwoon carefully took of the headset and kept it aside. He made sure to save Wonshik's work before shutting the computer down.
Carefully and slowly, he lifted the rapper bridal style and settled on the couch, the latter still bundled up cozily in Taekwoon's arms.
"Hyung...?" The younger's sleep filled voice caught Taekwoon's attention, the vocalist looking down at the bundle on his lap.
"Hey... Slept well?" Taekwoon greeted gently, pressing a small kiss to the top of his boyfriend's hair.
Wonshik mumbled incoherently, opting to snuggle further against his lover's chest.
"Mmmhhm...." Wonshik mumbled, lips parting in a small yawn.
His sleeve covered hand rubbed against his eyes, fingers curled into loose fists. The main vocalist cooed at the marshmallow like younger.
"Your still tired, aren't you?" Taekwoon laughed gently, cradling the latter carefully, fingers brushing away the pink strand from Wonshik's eyes.
"Nu.. Still got... Songs to... Do..." Wonshik protested, albeit weakly since the rapper could barely keep his eyes open.
Taekwoon rolled his eyes playfully, knowing that the other didn't want to admit that he wanted to rest more.
"Don't lie to me... I know you spent all night yesterday composing. Take a break...." Taekwoon scolded gently, flicking the rapper's forehead carefully.
"'M sorry....." Wonshik slurred, feeling slightly guilty that he had to lie to his boyfriend.
"No need to apologize, love. But I don't want you to stress..." Taekwoon chided gently, drawing little circles on Wonshik's lower neck, just above his collarbones.
Wonshik hummed, feeling himself relax further into Taekwoon's hold, going nearly limp in the latter's arms.
"Sleep, Wonshik. It'll be fine...." Taekwoon smiled, lacing his free hand into Wonshik's.
He gently bounced his knee to lull the other to slumber, gently threading his fingers through Wonshik's hair.
"No, no.... Don' wanna...." The younger whined softly, eyes struggling to stay open as sleep edged dangerously closer.
Taekwoon smirked, knowing that Wonshik was only further drifting off by the way he was yawning and blinking sleepily. The peach sweater only added to the adorableness.
"It's okay, love. I'll be here...." Taekwoon assured softly, pressing a soft kiss to Wonshik's forehead.
Finally, the main vocalist cheered internally in victory when Wonshik shut his eyes, his breathing evening out as he fully dropped off.
Taekwoon smiled in victory, cradling the younger closer to him, squeezing his hand reassuringly.
"I love you...."
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