Thief

36

Jaebum headed back to his bedroom after keeping down his vomit from Mark and Jackson's shameless activities in the kitchen, only to be met with a suspicious lump in his bed. He walk in and examined it from across the room, recognizing that fluffy puff of hair.

"Jinyoung?" Jaebum called, knowing that it had to be him.

Jinyoung rolled over to face Jaebum, his face cutely covered by the sheets of the bed. "Hmm?"

Jaebum took a few steps closer, fully taking in the situation."You're... in my bed..."

"Yeah..." Jinyoung replied.

A beat of silence passed before Jaebum asked the main question. "...why?"

Jinyoung shrugged as if he'd somehow accidentally ended up there. "I don't wanna sleep alone? I mean, now that we're together, I thought that we could sleep together too."

Jaebum nodded, trying to hide the grin that wanted to force its way onto his face. "Oh... okay..."

"Is it okay or should I go?" Jinyoung asked, sitting up in case Jaebum asked him to leave.

Jaebum waved his hands in front of him. "No don't go! It's just... we've never slept together before..."

"We had that one time at Mark's house." Jinyoung reminded him.

Jaebum did remember that one time, and though it wasn't intentional, he couldn't say that he hated seeing Jinyoung's peaceful face and having his head pressed against his chest. "That was by accident..."

"Okay, so let's just do it again on purpose." Jinyoung stated, laying back down and patting the empty space next to him.

At this point Jaebum was grinning, unable to hide how giddy he felt. Just sleeping with Jinyoung got him excited, which was quite embarrassing, but he couldn't hide how wrapped around that man's fingers he was. He walked around the bed to the empty side after quickly changing into more comfortable sleeping clothes (and briefly wondering if Jinyoung was watching him change), climbing in and immediately feeling the cozy warmth of the body next to him.

Jinyoung scooted closer to him, wrapping his arms around Jaebum and resting head on his chest. Jaebum didn't mind it at all, snaking his own arm around Jinyoung to comfortably pull him closer. Jaebum's heart was beating a mile a minute, and though the position of their cuddling and Jinyoung's warmth was comfortable, he couldn't keep himself calm being so close to the person he liked.

"I thought you always slept shirtless..." Jinyoung mumbled, his deeper lazy voice catching Jaebum off guard.

"Nah, just depends on the temperature or my mood." Jaebum replied. He wore a t-shirt and shorts, his usual night attire. Occasionally he'd sleep shirtless, but it really just depended on how he felt at night.

"So... you're cold right now?" Jinyoung asked, his hand pressing against Jaebum's stomach.

Jaebum shook his, his abdomen tensing from the sudden touch. "Not cold but, not hot enough to take off my shirt."

Jinyoung hummed, his fingers lightly dragging along Jaebum's stomach. Jaebum tried to keep focused on sleeping more than paying attention to Jinyoung's touches, but that was quite difficult for him to do. It grew even more difficult when Jinyoung suddenly climbed on top of him, wrapping his arms around Jaebum's neck with their bodies pressed flush together.

"What about now?" Jinyoung asked in Jaebum's ear, surely feeling the shudder that ran through his body.

"Um, n-no still. I'm fine." Jaebum replied, his voice a bit shaky from the surprising change of positions.