“Hyung.. Hakyeon hyung wake up.” A soft voice floated in the air. 

“Mmph.. Sanghyukkie?” Hakyeon sat up on the bed. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes. He looked ahead at the boy sitting on his blanketed legs. “What’s the matter? ..Do.. do you want to talk about it? Do you feel ill?” Sanghyuk shook his head, looking down at his hands, fidgeting his fingers. 

 “No, hyung I.. umm.. It’s just..” Hakyeon wriggled out from under the fluffy comforter, crawling over to hug the maknae. Something was concerning him. Hakyeon could read it in his eyes. Nothing anyone could say would probably be of any aid to Sanghyuk, especially with his mind slowed from exhaustion. “C-can I sleep in here with you and Taekwoon hyung tonight?” Hakyeon slacked his arms, pulling back to beam tiredly at him.

 “Of course you can” Sanghyuk gave a sleepy smile back. Hakyeon’s mere presence perfectly warm and comforting. “Taekwoon-ah, Sanghyukkie is gonna sleep with us tonight, love, make some room.” Taekwoon scooted over to make a gap large enough for Sanghyuk to fit snugly between him and Hakyeon. Carefully pulling the covers up to his neck, tucking the most comfortable pillow under his head. Sanghyuk let out a content sigh into Hakyeon’s chest as the elder pressed a chaste kiss to his forehead, soothingly tracing his fingers along the back of his neck. Taekwoon’s long arm hooked securely around his waist, chest flush with the maknae’s back. Sangyuk felt safe and secure. His mind, body and soul at ease with the their tender loving care. Finally sleep settling in. “Goodnight Sanghyukkie. We love you. Sweet dreams.”