RUN | HYUNSUNG ✔️

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there was an exchange at school, they could go to the netherlands for a week. it wasn't in a way where they could do anything they wanted to, but it was a chance.

jisung didn't even hesitate, hand shooting up and grabbing hyunjin to raise his hand as well.

the teacher chuckled softly at their eagerness, giving the both of them a form to fill in each.

''nobody's saying you'll get in,'' the man reminded them. ''it all depends on how many people want to go from both countries.''

hyunjin nodded, looking over it and seeing that it would be almost four times less money to go than it would be if they paid themselves, breath hitching slightly.

some other people were saying that it was useless to go, the netherlands such a small country that they didn't find it worth the trouble.

in the end they could only fill in the forms and hand them in, jisung being dramatic and pressing a kiss to it for good luck that made hyunjin laugh.

(i know i'm saying class but they don't do this in lectures pretend it's some dorm meeting or something)

and soon enough they were back in the dorm, hyunjin's posture sunken a bit as he walked through and jisung knowing exactly what was going on.

''come here, baby,'' he cooed softly, pulling him a bit closer and wrapping a 'platonic' arm around his waist. ''you're being all cute, hm?''

hyunjin pouted, ducking his head in embarrassment but not denying it.

''poor pup got all needy from going without master's attention for a second, hm?'' jisung teased. ''such a naughty baby.''

the older huffed, pouting at him and his nose scrunching slightly.

''wanna play?'' he asked, unlocking the door and letting the two of them enter before closing it. ''pretty puppy.''

''already did yesterday,'' hyunjin protested, trudging over to sit on jisung's bed. ''don't wanna bother you.''

''cute little baby,'' jisung cooed, taking his face in his hands and squeezing slightly to force a pout. ''you never bother me, if you slip you slip, you always can.''

''but- but takes so much time,'' the older pressed, still trying to convince him not to. ''and must be hard to take care of me.''

''i don't care,'' he shushed, brushing his thumbs over his cheeks in such a soft gesture. ''you're too cute.''

hyunjin stared at him silently, eyes narrowing for a reason that jisung didn't really get.

''don't worry,'' jisung just calmed him down, noticing his stiff posture. ''if you don't want to slip you can tell master and we'll get you back, hm?''

the older nodded. ''don't wanna slip, please.''

''alright, hyunnie,'' he smiled, putting a hand under his chin to make their eyes meet. ''let's get you back.''

jisung scratched his face lightly, letting the touch tickle him and knowing it was slightly unpleasant.

''come back for me,'' the younger invited with his kind smile. ''think about your big boy things, yeah?''

hyunjin nodded, closing his eyes as he concentrated on things that made him feel responsible, made him realise that he was a part of the world and in fact wasn't the tiny puppy he always claimed he was.

when he opened his eyes, jisung was still smiling at him softly. ''you feeling big now?'' he asked in a gentle tone that hyunjin struggled with.

so he just hummed, missing the contact on his face as soon as jisung stopped touching him. ''i'm normal.''

''you don't seem to feel as angry when i touch you as before,'' the younger remarked, his eyes flickering over his face without him even really noticing the behaviour himself. ''are you ignoring it or do you feel more comfortable?''

''comfy,'' hyunjin informed, his eyes still big as he looked up at jisung with that same smile that made it so hard not to praise him. ''your hands are soft.''

''god,'' jisung cursed, unable to stop himself from taking his face in his hand again. ''i really, really want to ruin you. over and over again, break you down into a mess.''

''jisung,'' the older whined, pouting at the words and needing to concentrate not to fall back in his headspace. ''you can't say that.''

''sorry, bub,'' he smiled, lifting his face and pecking his lips. ''you're just so fucking cute, jesus christ. your pouty lips and your innocent eyes, but the expressions you make with them.''

''sungie!'' hyunjin scolded, frowning at him with mocked anger. ''stop it!''

''i'm sorry,'' jisung laughed, pressing another kiss to his lips. ''you're cute, we'll leave it at that.''

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jisung be like *whipped noises*