Habit

Jumbled

 

It was maybe the hundredth time Hakyeon had sighed, quite loudly at that when Wonshik blinked an eye open. Hakyeon grunted again, just as Wonshik hummed to let him know he's awake and in an attempt to ask (without having to open his mouth) why the hell is he sighing so annoyingly. Hakyeon kicked Wonshik's calf under the blanket and grasped the thin cover in his hand and pulled it forcefully towards him. Ah. So he had done it again.

Wonshik could feel the cold air hit his skin, his bare chest exposed. He hissed and made a tug at the blanket, plucking like half of it from Hakyeon's body and veiled himself again. He peeked at Hakyeon from underneath sleepy eyelids and his lips twisted into a small sneer when he saw the look of outrage on Hakyeon's face. 

"Give me back my blanket!" Hakyeon shrieked, his little fists looking nowhere to menacing to Wonshik. He just likes teasing his friend a lot just for the sake of laughing at the ridiculous (and cute, really cute) faces he makes when he's bothered about something. 

Soft kicks were delivered to Wonshik's chest and he giggled whenever that tiny fist would softly collide with his skin. 

"Kim Wonshik, you.. ! I'm cold, give me back my blanket!" Hakyeon whined some more, pulled on the blanket uselessly as Wonshik intertwined his leg with it and made it impossible to budge. 

Wonshik pulled Hakyeon down with one hand firm on his shoulder, the distance between their faces barely there. Languid eyes watching him affectionately and Hakyeon felt his cheeks burning. 

Before he could even make sense of it, Wonshik wrapped strong arms around his waist, head buried in his neck just underneath his chin, palm moving over his back in a soothing yet unnerving way. The blanket was pulled over them, and with their bodies tightly connected, cuddled together, it fit perfectly.

Neither was cold. Instead, there was a growing warmth and a silly excitement surging in their veins. 

"Isn't this better?" Wonshik whispered against his neck, lips pressed against the skin for long seconds after. Hakyeon made a little noise of agreement, tangling his leg with Wonshik's and snuggling even closer. 

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starlit_vip_melody
#1
Chapter 15: GROSS SOBBING
ohstaphit #2
Chapter 8: Oh my god..... I didn't expect that like wow.... it was beautifully sad ♥♥♥
MistressScimitar
#3
Chapter 15: I hope you know when I saw that post on tumblr I thought it would be amazing and awful if you posted something about that . . . And yep, I was right. T.T
This was both amazing, it filled my angsty pain needs, and awful as well as being so cute that I'm just torn.
Thank you for this. Just thank you. <3
Vihanna96
#4
Chapter 15: I have no idea what just happened, only thing I know is that they died and that this was beautifully written <33
SWShawnee #5
Chapter 14: Stop you from writing? ;; you're nuts, i'd like to start my morning every day by reading a navi drabble of yours 8')
Anyway, ugh, this is my favorite type of fic, I can't live without the angst ;; I also love how you wrote their physical movements and position here, very detailed and really paints a picture~

Wonshik panics for a moment, winds his arms around Hakyeon's waist and hauls him to his chest, and there's mangled sob against his bare skin before Wonshik holds him closer and his throat sears with impending tears. Wonshik coils his leg around Hakyeon's and Hakyeon presses closer, seeking for comfort, the warmth seeping from Wonshik's skin soaking him in reassurance.

this in particular ;;; uwhhhh so good!
-flaneur #6
Chapter 13: yes. definitely better.
Vihanna96
#7
Chapter 12: OMG too much cuteness *squeals* ^^
sohyun98
#8
love this story ;)
Vihanna96
#9
Chapter 8: The fluffy ones were like yayy!! ^^ ("my ship is sailing", oh no you didn't XD) But then the last two angsty ones were like nooooo.... ㅠ.ㅠ