Jaehyun woke up in the middle of the night with NO blanket.

When jaehyun opened his eyes in a haze.

Taeyong is way to close for Jaehyuns liking.

Taeyong is curled into a ball facing Jaehyun.

His arm is curled around Jaehyun's wrist and the other by Jaehyun's pillow.

He has all of the blanket tucked around him as he snoozes softly right next to Jaehyun's head.

Jaehyun breathes in and out silently but quickly.

Jaehyun doesn't know why this slightly had him excited but then jaehyun quickly brushed off. 

His face is red, he knows it is to.

'If this is gonna be every night I mise well be sleeping in the garage' I think to myself.

Taeyong slightly stretchs and when I think he's gonna wake up.

He doesn't.

He rolls over which scares Jaehyun.

Now they are even closer no space for breathes.... Just breathes that become one.

He almost falls off the bed.

The only thing that prevented him from making a loud thud was the fact that he grabbed the bed sheet.

On the other side of Taeyong.

Jaehyun mise well be hugging Taeyong as he struggles to pull himself closer towards Taeyong so he doesn't fall.

He doesn't want to be closer though...because for one their is like no space for him to even get closer.

Apparently all of my moving pissed Taeyong off.

He elbowed me in the face while he was still asleep.

I doubt he was cause he nailed Jaehyun directly in the nose.

Jaehyun hits the floor with a loud thud.

"Ow" Jaehyun groans.

"How can he even be that aggressive" I mumbles.

He had ended up getting up off the floor.

Jaehyun walks to the other side of the bed and collapses in Taeyong's original spot.

Where he pulls some of the sheet from taeyong.

Then his vision goes blurry again...as he falls asleep.

Night

...

Cold.

"Its cold..." Jaehyun realises why.

He's on the floor staring at the underneath of his own bed.

Jaehyun pulls his self off of the floor and his arms and legs crack.

His back cracked as he stood up.

He groaned.

"How the hell did he even force me out out of My bed?" I sigh. Again...

I stare at the sleeping brown haired boy, just for a minute.

His outlines bruise on his face is almost gone.

his lip is still busted.

Taeyong is no longer on my side of the bed (Left side). 

He.....Is now on his side of the bed.

Again.

"" I whispered as I made my way to the bathroom.

My joints crack as I walk.

My back aches as I walk "Thanks Taeyong I feel like an old man now".

I repeat that over and over again.

"Your up early kiddo" His mother says from the kitchen.

"Yeah" He groaned.

"What's wrong with you?" She asked sounding concerned.

"oh you know Taeyong forced me out my bed, The usual" I say sarcastically.

I pick up a piece of bacon off the plate.

"Forced is overreacting Jaehyun...You've always fallen out of the bed here and there ever since you were little" she says.

She hands me a plate as I roll my eyes.

"You used to just sleep on the floor in the living room until you were ten, remember?" She asks.

She lays pancakes on the plate as I lean against the counter.

"Yeah, that's because you used to lay on the couch until dad got home late from work" I say

She nods "I used to watch you fall asleep" she pauses "You used to sleep so soundly and you always knew when you father got home" she smiles.

"So was that your back cracking a minute ago?" She takes the plate back.

"Yeah" I stretch for the fifth time after I've woken up.

"You also used to jump off the ground with out a single groan" she turns back to me.

"What time is it?" I ask.

"I was younger back then" I say.

My mother blocks the stove so I can't see the clock.

"You talk like your father and its going on 8:45" she says.

I roll my eyes and smiles at her, she smiles back.

~Taeyong~

I stretched out my body as I woke up.

My arm lays on my forehead as I stare at the white ceiling.

When I sit up Jaehyun is no where in sight.

I'm also in the middle of the bed.

Taeyong finally decides after ten minutes of just laying there to go get something to drink.

"Morning" He says as he grabs a glass from the strainer.

"Good morning Taeyong" Mrs. Jung smiles at me.

I smile back and make eye contact with jaehyun as I'm pouring myself some orange juice.

"What?" I ask as I put the orange juice back in the fridge.

"Nothing I'm just tired" he simply says.

Jaehyun heads to the bathroom.

"He had a rocky night last night" Mrs. Jung whispers.

It kind of looks like she's grinning.

It makes Taeyong nervous.

I nod at her.

"How did you sleep Taeyong?" She ask

"I slept fine last night" I answer her question.

"That's good" she takes a bite of bacon.

"Go wake your mother" She tells me.

I get up and knock on my mothers door.

Three times.

No answer, just the noise from the kitchen where Mrs. Jung is whistling.

"Mom?" I poke my head inside her room.

She is standing in front of her window with it open.

"What are you doing?" I ask as I walk over to her.

"It snowed last night" she says.

She stared at the scenery with such awe in her eyes.

"It did" I stare at the wh