COFFEE; changjin [✓]

TWO

ch. 2 — don't go to bed

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the scent of coffee was the first thing hyunjin noticed as he walked into changbin's house.

the house was small and simple, but the soft, beige color scheme made the place feel warm and comforting.

there were medals along the walls that symbolized changbin placing high spots in coffee recipe contests.

but, what surprised hyunjin the most was the kitchen. "do you want some coffee?" changbin sheepishly smiled, realizing that he already made hyunjin coffee at the café.

softly chuckling, hyunjin denied the request. he waited as changbin made himself his own cup of coffee.

taking the time to observe the kitchen, he grew content with how aesthetically pleasing it was. coffee mugs varied from different textures and patterns, and they sat nicely in glass cabinets.

changbin, surprisingly, had five coffee machines, and all different brands.

and what made hyunjin the most surprised, were the stacks of coffee blends that were neatly tucked in the corner of the kitchen.

it was a huge stack, consisting of paper bags, closed jars, and mini containers-

"here. change into these," changbin threw clothes at hyunjin, who caught it with his fast reflexes. "thanks..."

changbin just nodded at him, taking a small sip of his coffee. sighing, he set the coffee down on the kitchen counter and left the room so that hyunjin could change.

hyunjin stared down at the clothes. despite changbin's height, he wore oversized, baggy shirts. this was almost perfect for the situation, since hyunjin was practically twice the size of changbin (IN A GOOD WAY).

hyunjin changed into the pastel pink hoodie and pastel pink sweatpants, laughing at how soft changbin's clothes were.

he took a breath, blushing as the scent of changbin's vanilla bean perfume (yes, not cologne) filled his nose.

"i'm done changing," he said, and he went to where changbin left, grinning at the boy. changbin glanced up from his phone, smiling back at hyunjin.

"cute."

hyunjin's eyes widened, as the blush before got darker. he quickly tried changing the subject, too flustered to continue it.

"here, you can sleep in here, i'm gonna go finish my coffee and scroll through instagram," changbin fixed his bangs and stood up, gesturing hyunjin to lay on his bed.

frowning, hyunjin pursed his lips in confusion. "why aren't you going to sleep? it's four am," he played with the strings of the pink hoodie, looking at changbin with big eyes.

"get in the bed," changbin dodged the question and rolled down the covers for hyunjin to climb in.

huffing in annoyance, hyunjin laid down, as changbin covered his body with the soft blanket. "good night, hyunjin. it's nice seeing you again, by the way," he shyly looked down.

before he could leave, hyunjin grabbed his wrist and looked at him sternly.

"but why aren't you gonna sleep? you should sleep! that's not healthy. you could live less because of this changbin! and don't you have to go to the café early in the morning!? changbin i swear-"

"insomnia."

hyunjin was bewildered by the sudden answer. "insomnia?"

changbin just nodded. hyunjin thought for a moment, letting a soft sigh leave his plump lips. "okay. just, try to sleep at least, okay?"

changbin nodded again.

and so, he sat there and waited for hyunjin to fall asleep.

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