Yeonbin Oneshots [Soobin X Yeonjun]

Tomato

"Get out of my room!"

That was what Soobin heard before he saw the kids shuffle out of Yeonjun's bedroom.

"Hey Beomgyu, what's with Yeonjun? Why'd he kick you guys out?"

"I don't even know. We just wanted to borrow his uno cards but he screamed at us."

It took Soobin a lot of courage to knock on the older's door, to which he didn't get a response of permission. So he didn't know why he still twisted the door knob and swung open the white slab of wood. Apperently, he had prepared too much courage.

"Hyung? Can I come in?"

Still no response.

"I'm coming in. Don't say I didn't warn you."

Soobin closed the door behind him, and right after he turned his head to see what Yeonjun was doing, a flip flop bounced on his chest.

The younger looked at Yeonjun with a blank face. Surprised that the sudden projectile didn't cause him to flinch.

Yeonjun was seen hiding under his covers. Only his eyes peeking out.

"What are you doing here"

The older asked in monotone. Similar to that of a robot's voice.

But not exactly a robot's. Soobin noticed that Yeonjun's voice was a bit croaky.

"I thought I told you to get out of my room."

Soobin shook his head. "Uh.. you told that to the kids. I wasn't there."

"Oh."

"I heard you though." The younger said. Crossing his arms as he watched the older in his blanket cocoon.

"Of course you did. I screamed at the top of  my lungs. Tell them I'm sorry, by the way."

"Why are you in bed anyway? And why are you hiding in it?"

"I'm sick."

Soobin's face was suddenly washed with worry. He rushed over to the older and felt his forehead with his hand.

"Get out before I yell at you too."

"But you need-"

"Just get out. I don't want you guys to get sick too." Yeonjun ordered before Soobin could even finish his sentence.

Soobin then followed, and stood up to walk away, he picked up a box of cards and turned to Yeonjun one last time before he left. 

"Can I borrow these?"

Yeonjun nodded his head before he watched Soobin bow his head and say thanks as he left the room. He then proceeded to bury himself in his covers as he groaned.

+×+

Soobin handed the box of Uno cards to Beomgyu "Here. You guys go play cards while I cook something up.

"Thanks hyung." Said the three boys in unison. After which, they all stared at each other as Soobin marched to the kitchen.

"What's Soobin hyung gonna do?"

"I think he's gonna cook something."

"No shit Kai, no wonder he's going to the kitchen after telling us he's gonna cook." Taehyun rolled his eyes.

"Well yeah, but..... the guy doesn't cook."

"Beomgyu hyung. Order some food in case he makes something that tastes atrocious."

The three continued arguing about and finally settled on playing the cards. After all, Soobin borrowed it for them.

Time skip

Yeonjun heard a knock on his door.

"I thought I told you to stay out. How many times am I gonna have to yell at someone?"

"Yeah, but you've forgotten that I'm stubborn. And you're also sick, so what are you gonna do about it? Zombie kick me?" Soobin said as he closed the door behind him. Carrying a bowl in his other hand.

"Just eat the soup. I made it for you." Said the younger as he placed it on Yeonjun's bedside table.

Yeonjun sat up and leaned back on the head board as he took a steaming spoon of the liquid tomato and put it in his mouth. While Soobin proudly sat on the foot of the bed. Feeling like the chef that he has become.

"How're you feeling?"

"Sick. But less sick. I guess."

"Thanks, Soobin."

"No problem! I'll always be here for you hyung. Sick or not sick." Soobin cheered as he smiled.

"I'm gonna go, before you kick me out. I've got some Uno that I might have to be catching up on."

With a snap of his fingers, Soobin turned around and shuffled to the door.

"Soobin?"

"Yeah?" The younger turned around.

"Cuddle with me."

The older hid himself under the covers once again and left his eyes to peek out.

"Please."

Then, Soobin and Yeonjun ended up on the same bed, with the younger's arms cradling the other's smaller frame. Soobin felt Yeonjun's breath against his chest. Which brought butterflies in his stomach.

The younger pulled Yeonjun closer to him, and put one of his legs around his waist. Completely stapling Yeonjun on him.

"I'm totally gonna catch your sick. But this is nice. So it's okay."

Yeonjun thanked the heavens for having his face hidden in Soobin's chest. His face was as red as the soup that he just ate.

As if he couldn't get any more red, Yeonjun felt Soobin plant a kiss on the top of his head. And a hand calmingly patting it.

"Hey Soobin"

"That soup tasted awful."