they planned to have a movie night. since jaehyun was still sick, throughout the day it was 'doyoung this and that', and honestly, it was tiring for the elder to carry out all of jaehyun's chores.
they finally settled on the couch, a small distance apart, a couple of juice boxes and small snacks resting in between.
they were halfway through the movie when jaehyun's head started spinning and he couldn't help but groan mentally at the pain.
the boy completely forgot that doyoung could hear his thoughts, and the very next second, couldn't help but gasp at the feeling of a soft hand on his forehead.
his eyes opened slowly, finding doyoung, a worried expression on his face.
"doyoung, i-i'm fine."
"no you're not jaehyun."
"i said i am. now, let's go back to watching the movie-"
"no jaehyun. you're going back to bed right this instant as soon as you have your medicine."
jaehyun rolled his eyes at doyoung's strict tone, and grumbled under his breath as he saw the elder getting up and coming back with his medicine and a glass of water.
"do i have to? really?"
"yes you have too. oh my god you're such a child."
"am not!"
"you are jae."
jaehyun blushed at that adorable nickname, hoping that doyoung hadn't seen that, and fortunately for him, he didn't.
he got up from the couch with great difficulty, due to the pain in his head, and they both made their way to his bedroom.
jaehyun couldn't help but watch as doyoung cleaned his bed, before holding him again and making him lie down.
oh how much jaehyun would love to have this.
doyoung always by his side.
his eyes kept on watching him, and jaehyun gulped when they traveled to his smooth waist. doyoung had folded a shirt of his, his hands opening jaehyun's cloth shelf and trying to put it on the top one.
doyoung stood on his toes, and his already short shirt rode up a little, exposing his smooth skin of his fragile and delicate waist.
jaehyun's mind turned fuzzy, and he jumped a little when doyoung called him.
"jaehyun?"
"huh?"
"why are you so red?"
"o-oh. it's nothing! really!"
sweat dripped down his backside as doyoung got closer to him.
jaehyun. stop thinking like that. you know doyoung can read your mind right. build a wall between yours and his.
he took a deep breath as doyoung sat beside him, a book in his hand.
"wait doyoung. why are you here?"
"um why can't i?"
"won't you sleep? you can't sleep here right?"
"no. i won't be sleeping today. you're too sick. i have to take care of you jaehyun."
the younger opened his mouth to protest back, but doyoung beat him to it.
"no. i'm staying right here."
jaehyun sighed in defeat and turned away from doyoung, his back facing him.
he wouldn't sleep because he'll just occupy himself by staring at the beauty before him. and well, it's gonna be awkward.
jaehyun waited for a little while, counting numbers in his head, before he heard soft snores. he turned timidly, and his heart almost melted at the sight.
kim doyoung, had his feet up on the edge of the bed, folded. his head was rested on the palm of his head. his lips drawn out into a small pout, making jaehyun have fireworks in his heart.
oh god he's so cute.
the boy got up slowly, making sure not to make loud noises. his hands wrapped themselves on doyoung's lithe body, picking him up like a bride.
he slowly laid him on the bed, making sure that he had a lot of space. jaehyun soon laid down on the bed too, but made no further action to close his eyes and go to sleep.
now, why would he do that? that was his soulmate right before him, so close, yet so far.
his eyes took in each and every part of his ethereal face, right from his cute button like nose to the small whisker which he had on the side of his lips.
his lips. his lips. his lips.
so soft. and so kissable.
jaehyun gulped again, his eyes trained on the angel's blood red lips, just waiting to be kissed.
it was almost like they were calling him to them, just asking him to taste them.
jaehyun couldn't take it anymore, and so he leaned a little forward, their hot breaths mingling together, and bodies and lips inches away from each other.
jaehyun never took his eyes of them, as he leant down and captured kim doyoung's lips with his own, a soft moan immediately escaping his lips.
his hands gently grabbed doyoung's face, molding their lips deeply, with a little more pressure.
he didn't know if it was due to his sickness or of the feeling of doyoung's lips against his, but his head started spinning again, and so, jaehyn leaned back, eyes widening at his previous action.
did he really just kiss kim doyoung without his permission?
jaehyun. you've done a really shameful thing. and he's asleep. why did you that?
he turned his back again, frustrated at himself.
okay. he's gonna confess tomorrow. he's going to tell doyoung that he kissed him while he was sleeping, and also tell him about his feelings. that's what he was going to do.
the boy once again turned towards the sleeping doyoung, silently asking him for forgiveness.
"i'm sorry my angel. i shouldn't have done that. i'm really sorry. i'll confess to you tomorrow, cause i obviously can't wake you up right now and let you know about my feelings. i love you my angel."
he turned back again, unaware of the eyes which have opened a long time ago, tears in them.
alas.
if only the "asleep" part was true.
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