Jihoon tossed around in bed before his eyes opened and he realized that the bunk above him was moving. Both beds were fastened to the wall but the squeaking sound coming from the top bunk was enough to annoy him to consciousness as he lay on his bed, fuming.

When he huffed out an annoyed breath, the squeaking stopped.

Satisfied that he’d bullied Seungcheol into silence, he decided to go back to sleep.

Then the squeaking began again.

Angry, he’d jumped up from his bed, mouth poised to utter profanities at the big buffoon in the top bunk when he’d come almost face-to-dkkk with Seungcheol who was sitting up in his bed, . Jihoon froze, his words dying on his tongue as he stared at Seungcheol who had his back against the wall and his feet pulled up and spread on the bed, as he ed.

“Huh…” Jihoon muttered, trailing off uselessly as Seungcheol’s eyes flew open, alerting him to the fact that he was being watched. And the moment their eyes connected with one another, Seungcheol froze, arching off the wall as he came in full, jerking spurts all over his chest.