breaking down. jookyun ✔

6

ig something steamy ahead?

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The sound of birds chirping came in through the open window. the heat of Jooheon was faded now, but his scent still laid against his clothes and sheets, though, the scent wasn't anything you would expect it to smell like; it had a mix of burned ash and vanilla. the mix of the two had a somewhat relaxing and pleasing to inhale. 

Changkyun sleepily grabbed the pillow from next to him and slid it over to his body. he curled his body so it was surrounding the pillow, taking a deep inhale of the mixed scent. it was something nice he could wake up to, and he could surely get used to waking up to the scent every morning, he doubted it never would get old.

A smile spread across his face after he had been practically smelling the pillow for about five minutes now, it was almost gone, like the scent disappeared just like that. it was like telling him to wake up and get on with his day, which after the smell left, it did most certainly woke him up completely.

The sound of birds chirping left a while ago, which he didn't notice because he was busy. He turned around to look at the clock, seeing it was only eight thirty am. he sighed, thinking it was later which he wished it was, that would've meant the day was an hour or so over. Though, he got up and moved the sheets so it looked somewhat neat.

While he moved the sheets around, the scent of burned ash and vanilla made its way up to his nose, which he felt like he was going to faint from it, even if he didn't know where the scent came from, he still loved the smell, it was almost like he fell in love with it. 

When he finished making his bed, he turned around and came head first into something warm and welcoming. he noticed that it smelled exactly how his pillow smelled like and sheets, he couldn't tell if he was still dreaming or not, but he still enjoyed the smell and warmth. 

That was until a pair of arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him closer, the scent was stronger now, and at first it made him happier that the scent was no longer disappearing until he noticed where his hands were placed. 

They were placed on the others hips, someone he hasn't even looked up at yet, someone he was not fond of in this case. Changkyun looked up to Jooheon smiling down at him "Morning, sunshine." he whispered out, his breath smelled like vanilla as well when it wafted down to Changkyun.

Changkyun looked at him in shock and shook his head, he decided not to say anything, slowly removing his hands from his hips and ducking under his tight grasp. "Thank god you didn't burn the apartment down." he mumbled and walked over to the closet, grabbing jeans and a sweatshirt. 

He slipped his jeans over his legs and past hips, then took the sweatshirt he wore over night off and put the new one on, the cold room hit against his bare skin for a few seconds when he had his shirt off, but felt happy to regain his warmth again. 

"Where are you headed off to?" Jooheon asked, stepping beside him with a light grin. he didn't want to be shrugged off again, so he grabbed his hand and pulled him against his chest.

Changkyun stared at the boy's features, they looked gentle but not gentle enough. Though when he stared into his eyes, it was like he could get lost in them, even if it looked like there was no soul in them.

Once he noticed he was being talked too, he nodded and sat his head against his chest, which shocked him and Jooheon at first. "I'm hanging out with Kihyun today." he traced small shapes against his chest.

Jooheon nodded, "Why were you all lovey dovey about my smell?" he teased, looking at the boy who was resting against his chest. "If you wanted my sweatshirt, I could've gave it to you." he smiled, running his hands through the boys soft hair.