jeongguk woke up, blinking his eyes to adjust to the bright sunlight. he quietly shifted and grabbed his phone, and cursed his weird self for waking up at school time. he yawned and stood up, cracking his neck and back. his gaze drifted towards the bed, namjoon lay sound asleep.
jeongguk smiled, taking a bit to stare. he knew he looked creepy, but he didn't mind. he was whipped. he had never felt love before, at least like this. namjoon was his first love. he had never liked a boy before, and when he first saw namjoon he was scared. scared of the realizations of himself, scared of the reality of the other boy not returning his feelings.
jeongguk tended to over think, and kim namjoon made it a whole lot worse. but, when he actually got the courage to talk to the latter, all of the self-doubt and worry melt down to his feet and seep into the ground. at that moment, he had fallen. he wrapped himself around namjoon's beautiful finger, tightly.
namjoon tossed in his sleep a bit, before opening his eyes and squinting. he sat up, rubbing his face. jeongguk chuckled, moving and sitting at the end of the bed, namjoon's feet next to his leg. "sleep well, bubba boy?" namjoon nodded lazily, a goofy smile on his lips.
"nice dreams, very nice dreams."
jeongguk wiggled his eyebrows, and namjoon kicked his upper thigh gently. "did you dream of me?~" namjoon flushed, trying to sputter out an answer. he paused for a second, and gave jeongguk a sly smile. "yes, of course. you're always on my mind. it's aggravating but, i love you."
jeongguk blinked, puffing his lips out into a childish pout. "i'm taking english next year, i swear." namjoon just rolled his eyes, giggling softly.
neither knew, yet, but both were utterly in love. drowning in an ocean of glee and sappy happiness.
