hyunsung oneshots

morning after (pt.1)

*lowercase intended*

hyunjin didn't realize that he loved jisung at first. the feelings just kind of existed and he wasn't sure what to make of them, so he just let them be. just let them exist. until one night where they both got drunk and he woke up with the angelic looking boy laying on his chest and wearing nothing but hyunjin's shirt.

he didn't know what to say or do at first. unable to recall the events of the night, he realized that the scattered clothes could only mean one thing and (gently, with a free arm) punched the air with a grin. the grin immediately evaporated when he realized that the only reason any of this had happened was because they were drunk. extremely drunk.

meaning there was probably no love involved from jisung's side, and that this would never happen again. he was pleasantly surprised then, when jisung woke up and snuggled closer into hyunjin's chest and with a contented smile whispered, "mornin' hyung!" hyunjin snapped out of his overthinking with a start, and eyed jisung, mentally terrified of what he would say next.

"do you have spare toothbrush? my break stinks..." said jisung, yawning. hyunjin was too flustered by the adorable sight to formulate a decent response. "uh, i might not, but i also might, i-", and as he rambled, jisung sat up, looking quite alarmed. "hyung, are you alright?" he asked softly.

"and what happened last night?"

how do you tell your long time crush that thanks to the alcohol, you now did the dirty with eachother?

easy, hyunjin thought bitterly. just go "hey jisung fun fact we smashed ahahahah"