𝙆𝙥𝙤𝙥 𝘽𝙭𝘽 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨 [𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙]

ㅁJinho x Wooseokㅁ

MinSugaAugstxD
Pentagon
Jinho x Wooseok
Melodious
Request

Jinho's hands tighten onto the arm rests of his seat as the plane begins to race down the runway at "Hazardous speeds".

"Oh shit-"

He squeezes his eyes shut, turning his chin away from the window.

He hears a small chuckle and slowly pries his eyes open, his gaze resting on a younger looking man beside him and- Oh man, how tall is he?!

He shakes his head, his brown hair falling over his eyes before he uses the hand not holding his phone to brush his bangs back.

He gently pulls one of his earbuds out and extends it to Jinho.

"It always helps me"

He smiles gently at the boy before again shaking his head and re-fixing his hair.

Unsure what to do Jinho quickly takes the earbuds and pops it into his ear, on the second try he manages to get it to stay properly.

A familiar song drifts through the earbuds and he finds himself relaxing into the soothing beat.

...

He snaps his head up quickly, looking around himself in a panicked daze.

"Are you ok?"

Jinho jerks his head to the side, jumping slightly back when he realizes their close proximity.

During his little nap, Jinho's head had fallen onto the shoulder of the stranger beside him.

Said stranger made no motion to remove it or wake him.

Reality hits and he settles silently into his seat, a red tint creeping painfully across his cheeks.

He feels something small fall into his lap, the forgotten earbud.

He hands it back to the boy without raising his head.

"I'm fine, must have drifted off."

The boy sighs in content as he takes the earbud back.

"He's my favorite artist, always makes me feel so calm."

"Y-yeah"

Jinho finds it hard to speak properly, the past event clearly taking a toll on his mentality.

"E-erm, thank you... FOR LETTING ME USE YOUR EARBUD."

He quickly adds, mentally scolding himself for almost not being able to finish the sentence.

"Just call me Wooseok, and it's no problem"

He taps Jinho's hand, which had reclaimed its spot on the arm rest.

"We're going to be here for a while, America is pretty far from Korea."

That smile.

Jinho's face heats up once again as he nods and manages to spit out another 'Yeah'.

Wooseok pulls out the remaining earbud from his own ear and hands them both to Jinho, pressing shuffle on his playlist.

"W-what?"

Wooseok takes one of the earbuds back before gently pressing into Jinho's ear.

"You can have them both, I don't want to listen right now."

Jinho looks over at the taller boy before nodding quickly and putting the other earbud in, the soothing melody drowning out the world.

After a few seconds he shuts his eyes, seemingly relaxing even more into the plane seat, his death grip on the arm rest loosening.

As Jinho teeters on the edge of consciousness he feels something soft nuzzle into his neck.

Wooseok