They weren’t doing much-- Bobby was playing PC games and Hanbin was writing lyrics into his notebook on the bed behind him. A typical weekend for them. They could’ve gone on a date, but after performing the last week, the duo were exhausted and wanted to stay out of the public eye.

Besides, as busy college students it was nice to get a day in whenever they could afford to. After finishing up a game, Jiwon stretched all the kinks out of his body. Looking around, he realized that it had gotten pretty dark. Turning to the other boy, who was nodding off into dreamland, Bobby snickered.

It was hard to catch the other boy off guard and he knew that this was his chance. As quietly as he could manage, he crawled into the bed and slipped the notebook and pen onto the nearby nightstand.

The other boy subconsciously stuck a hand out. When they slept together Hanbin liked to know that there was someone nearby, but Bobby easily overheated. To compromise, they held hands while they slept. That way, Hanbin wouldn't feel lonely through the night and woke up seeing his boyfriend's face first thing in the morning.

But today, Bobby wasn't ready for bed yet. So he did the only logical thing. He stuck his foot in the others hand and let Hanbin entangle their "fingers."

"Wha-" the sleepy boy slurred, "Bob, why does your hand feel weird.."

The bed shook with the force of the giggles threatening to spill from Bobby. Instead of replying, he just gripped his toes harder against his boyfriend's fingers. Too sleepy to give it anymore thought, Hanbin pulled the body part closer to leech more warmth from his human heater. Then he kissed his boyfriend's smelly, overlarge hand goodnight.

Bobby couldn't take it anymore. He burst out in cackles, making him dislodge his foot from his boyfriend's grasp, and accidentally kick him in the face.

Hanbin startled from being attacked. His eyes shot open and he was greeted with a foot. In his face. 

The dots aligned and he jerked his head back, scowling in pain when he knocked his head on the headboard. Bobby only laughed harder at his boyfriend's reaction. But still, he crept closer to help rub away the head bump, even as he was being kicked away.

"Are you okay?" he giggled, kissing Hanbin's head to make the pain fly away. Knowing he couldn't escape Bobby grip, the other boy just pouted and threw punches at his chest.

Bobby chuckled and caught Hanbin's fists. "Okay, okay. I'm sorry." planting his own moutb on the pursed lips. How could he resist his boyfriend's perfectly kissable lips. It'd be a crime. "But you can't sleep yet, Bin. We haven't eaten dinner."

Another kiss, before the other mumbled against his lips. "You're gross."

"I love you, too." And again.

"Stop it, I mean it."

"So did I."

They always mean what they say to each other, even in the heat of a fight. Or at least, they mean it before they actually realize what they said.

"You're so gross! You always come home smelling like alcohol and sweat, you never wash the dishes, you leave all your clothes lying around. Would it kill you at least put your workout clothes in the laundry bin? Am I your boyfriend or your maid?"

 "Oh and you're so perfect aren't you? Mr. Teacher's Pet and 21st century Musical Genius. You can't even take care of yourself. Without me you'd be eating granola bars for days at a time! And why are you so uptight when you act so much like a baby!"

 As the people closest to each other, they really knew where to strike to get the most damage. Sometimes, it seemed like their arguments were competitions to see who could land the most blows.

Rather than the relaxing flow of an ukelele, their relationship was more equivalent of the explosive power of an electric guitar. In a way, it made sense why they were in a band together. 

Their chemistry was astronomical, but so were their clashes. Catching both of them during a bad day was likely to end up in a collision.

It always took several days of cooling down and lots of persuasion from their friends and bandmates before the two could even look at each other. Hanbin tended to be more stubborn, while Bobby held grudges. Though it may take some groveling, once one managed to apologize, the other was usually quick to follow.

 It's a wonder how they even got together, but chemistry is undeniable.

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cont reading here! it's going to be a multichaptered fic. like 12 or so chapters.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/17459330