Baby boy: Jeongchan

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Chan and Jeongin ate pizza and watched horror movies for the rest of the night. Chan kept glancing over at Jeongin to check if he was getting scared, but he was actually just admiring his cuteness. Jeongin looked over and caught Chan's stare. "Stop staring." Jeongin snapped. "Why?" Chan asked. "So I can stare at you." Jeongin said before laughing at Chan's shocked expression.

Chan reached over and pulled Jeongin onto his lap. "You're a tease sometimes." Chan said as he pinched Jeongin's face. Jeongin pouted and grabbed the sides of Chan's face. "That hurt." He complained. Chan leaned over and kissed the spot he had pinched. "I'm sorry."

Jeongin began to run his fingers through Chan's fluffy hair. Chan sighed with contemptment as he turned of the TV. Suddenly, Jeongin lightly tugged on Chan's hair, as an experiment of course. Chan's eyes shot open and locked with Jeongin's. "Don't do that." He said sternly. Jeongin moved his hand away. "Why not?" He asked. Chan leaned forward and stroked Jeongin's arm. "Because it feels so good." Chan smirked. Jeongin blushed and lept from the couch running towards the stairs. "That's kinky!" Jeongin yelled as his feet padded up the stairs.

Chan followed Jeongin up the stairs quickly, but Jeongin had already locked his bedroom door. "Innie~ Let me in~" Chan whined from outside the door. Jeongin unlocked the door and sat on his bed. Chan walked in and sat next to him. "You know I won't pressure you to do anything." Chan reassured. Jeongin nodded, but also felt a bit disappointed. "If fine, if it's you." Jeongin said.

Chan blushed and pulled Jeongin closer to him by his neck. He used his other hand to move Jeongin's bangs so Chan could lovingly press a kiss to his forehead. Jeongin practically melted and pressed sweet kiss to Chan's cheek. Little sweet kisses led to laughing a blushing. "You taste like strawberries." Chan commented.

Jeongin sat at the edge of the bed and watched Chan sift through his bag for his pajamas. He pulled out a pair of black basketball shorts and a white tank top. "You can change in the-" But Jeongin didn't even get to finish. Chan had already begun stripping. He pulled his shirt up over his head, his chest muscles flexing as he stretched upwards.

Jeongin almost reached forward to touch Chan's abs but resisted. Instead he wiped the drool that had dripped down his lip. Chan finished changing while Jeongin hid his face in a pillow. Jeongin didn't want to pass out looking at Chan's bare body.

Chan fell onto the bed and pulled the blankets over him and Jeongin. "C'mere." Chan mumbled as he made grabby-hands for Jeongin. Jeongin obliged and snuggled into Chan like a cat. He rested his face in the crook of Chan's neck and pressed a kiss to his adams apple. "I could get used to this." Chan croaked as he slowly fell asleep. Chan wrapped his strong arms around Jeongin's thin frame and pressed a chaste kiss to Jeongin's head.

"Me too." Jeongin muttered.
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A/N: Any other ships I could incorporate into this book?
Q: What are your favorite American bands?

I like 'emo' music I guess...
(Panic! at The Disco is my favorite band)