a/n: hello !! i hope you all are enjoying this so far :>> i really like writing it. please enjoy this chapter! it's very cute! i don't know when this will come to an end because i'm actually writing it as it goes, whoops! i will try not to exceed 20 chapters, but if you would want that then.. ;>>> hehe jk. idk. please enjoy !!!

and, so there we were, scribbling, passing notes, pressing numbers on the calculators. the usual. three more items, and then i could finally leave and rest at home. i continued to scribble, getting it wrong every time, so now i’m just angry.

“aiiishhhh.” i swore, rubbing my temple, trying to get it to work, while junhoe worked with the previous number.

“why is this your answer?” he asked, looking at my process, but scratching his head in confusion. i guess this could calm me down just a little. i turned my body to him, getting his paper and checking his progress. “ah… this is a negative,” i explained, changing the sign, then explaining the process. i didn’t look at him, since i felt that it would just distract my trail of thought, but what did distract me was the sudden head resting on my shoulder. i nearly jumped, glancing over, seeing junhoe asleep and resting on me, arms wrapped around my waist, obviously comfortable as he dozed off. this ing douche.

“yah.” i whined, nudging him awake, and he grumbled, simply slipping off my shoulder and resting his head on my thigh, arms still around me. i don’t want to admit that it felt nice, because it did, but at this time, while i’m stressed out? And he passes out on me? i’m feeling conflicted, but i take the time to calm down, going back to my studies.

thirty minutes pass. i finally finish the worksheet. i finished the worksheet with a passed out junhoe. i sighed heavily, rubbing my eyes, carefully keeping our supplies, then checking my phone.

what time are you coming home? my brother texted. i stared at the text, unable to respond to it, looking down to the male.

“junhoe…” i called out, in hopes that he’d wake up, and he just grumbled a reply. i don’t know if that meant that he was awake, but i continued to talk. “yah, i need to go home…”

“mmh.” he continued to grumble, eyebrows furrowed, nose scrunched, simply burying himself closer and repositioning himself, obviously still asleep with his barely opened eyes going back to it’s closed state. he was so cute. he turns to the softest living plush toy when he’s asleep. but, as much as i wanted to stay and adore the male, i needed to leave. i huffed, staring off and planned on ways to get out, then trying to pull away.

that didn’t work. the passed out male let out a groan, tugging me back, cuddling himself up to my stomach. “stop moving.” he said, his voice gruff and low, and it made me tense up. it was so hot. god, it was the absolute hottest thing. i recollected my thoughts, then tried talking to him again.

“i need to go home.” i said, and he grumbled, shaking his head. i smiled widely because, , that was so soft?

“no..” he whined, sleepy, making himself comfortable. i sighed, heart hurting at the sight, either from how cute he was being, or how i had to leave him.

well… i didn’t really… have to. hyung just asked what time i’ll be home. i can just tell him that i won’t be home for tonight. but. i don’t know. maybe hyung needs me. arghhh.

okay. i’ll give it some more time. i waited for a full ten minutes, before attempting once more to get out. again. that didn’t work. again. this time, junhoe was a little more aggressive, wanting his way, tugging me back so hard that it forced me to lay down. his arm wrapped around my waist and his face buried on my shoulder, as his leg draped around mine. i bet he could feel how hot my cheeks were, 'cause it was by the top of his head. i squealed softly, feeling him tighten his grip around me, forcing me to stay.

“stay over.” he grumbled, and i don’t know if he was in the right set of mind to even ask that, but i melted, and i got super shy. i got so, so, very shy. i don’t even know how to respond to that. but, i guess it would be fine, and the smartest decision. if i tried fighting now, i feel that the same thing would just happen. “okay.” i said softly, and he got quiet, then soft snores were heard.

okay. let me try. one last time. i tried getting out now that he was fully asleep, but his arm was too ing heavy. Jesus H. Christ. his legs were heavy too. i was practically trapped. i gave up, and i texted my brother.

i won’t be home tonight, hyung

oh? why??

i sent a photo of junhoe sleeping, all cuddled up to me.

Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

Shut up

u like??

Shut up

kkkkkk my baby bro… growing up

Shut up

i turned my phone off, then turned the lamp off, closing my eyes and falling asleep in his arms.