Late at night. Ji-hoon, who had been playing at Jin-hyeok's house for a while, got up to go home at 11 p.m.
"It's too late. Today was fun haha. See you on Monday."
Jinhyuk looked at Jihoon with regret and said.
“…Going already?”
“Already? It’s so late?”
Jinhyuk spoke in a small voice, mumbling while holding onto Jihoon's clothes.
“…Can’t I just sleep over..”
“Huh? What did you say?”
“…Go to sleep”
Ji-hoon was taken aback by Jin-hyeok's words. Then he spoke with a playful smile.
“Shall we sleep together?”
"uh..?"
Ji-hoon's flustered response made Jin-hyeok's face turn red as if he was going to burst. Ji-hoon, enjoying Jin-hyeok's reaction, laughed and left the room.
“Hahaha, I’ll be in your debt just for today.”
Ji-hoon left the room, and Jin-hyeok simply stared at him, his mind lost in thought. Then, Jin-hyeok regained consciousness, covering his mouth with his hand, his mind in turmoil.
“Wow… with Jihoon… it’s crazy”
While Ji-hoon was washing, Jin-hyeok prepared clothes and tidied up the room. The single bed was too small for two men, so Jin-hyeok decided to give Ji-hoon his bed and sleep on the floor himself.
“Jinhyuk… I need some clothes…”
“I’ll leave it here.”
Jinhyuk gave Jihoon some clothes and waited. The door opened, and when he turned around to look at Jinhyuk, his whole body froze.
Ji-hoon, who had just showered, smelled like Jin-hyuk. He was clutching Jin-hyuk's clothes, which were too big and kept falling off, as he emerged. Jin-hyuk was stunned by the sight of Ji-hoon, dripping wet and resembling a puppy. Ji-hoon mumbled and spoke to Jin-hyuk in a small voice.
“…the clothes are too big”
“…..”
“Jinhyuk…?”
"..uh..??"
Jinhyuk, out of his mind, stared blankly at Jihoon, then regained his composure at Jihoon's repeated words. While Jihoon was barely holding onto the hem of his clothes, Jinhyuk was pacing around frantically, acting as if he were out of control. Jinhyuk searched through his closet and spoke.
“Uh..this..even this..want to wear..?? I have small clothes...”
"I'll wear this at least haha thanks"
Ji-hoon came out wearing Jin-hyeok's clothes. He gave them the smallest ones, but they were too big for Ji-hoon. Ji-hoon came out clutching the clothes that looked like they were about to fall off.
“I just washed up, you should wash up too.”
Jinhyuk found Jihoon's appearance lewd. His face flushed instantly, and he averted his eyes, unsure of what to do. Jihoon, oblivious to the situation, tilted his head, glancing at Jinhyuk. Fearing that Jihoon would discover his sly thoughts, he grabbed a towel and clothes and ran to the bathroom.
“N..Me too..I’ll go wash up and come out!!!”
"..uh"
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Jinhyuk came out of the shower and came into the room, drying his hair with a towel.
"I'm here-"
When I entered the room, Ji-hoon was already fast asleep on the bed. How tired must he have been to fall asleep without even covering himself with the blanket?
Jinhyuk sat down next to Jihoon who was sleeping and watched him sleep.
‘How can someone be this pretty? They’re so lovely. I want to kiss each and every one of their eyes, nose, and mouth.’
“Hmm…”
Jinhyuk was startled by Jihoon's tossing and turning and went under the bed. Fortunately, Jihoon didn't wake up and fell back asleep, and Jinhyuk just peeked his head up to look at Jihoon.
After looking at Jihoon for a while, she smiled affectionately and patted his head. Then she kissed him quietly.
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Jinhyuk knew he shouldn't do this to someone who was asleep, but Jihoon's adorable lips kept tempting him, and he couldn't help it. He gave her a light kiss and whispered quietly.
“Good night, Jihoon. Sweet dreams.”
Jinhyuk covered Jihoon with the blanket again and went down to sleep himself.
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While everyone was sleeping, Jihoon touched his lips.
"what…"
Ji-hoon, who had woken up in the middle of his sleep earlier, pretended to be asleep in order to surprise Jin-hyeok. However, Ji-hoon was flustered by Jin-hyeok's sudden first kiss and continued to pretend to be asleep.
Ji-hoon was lying in bed with his face red and only touching his forehead.
‘… How will Jinhyuk look tomorrow?’
Ji-hoon was embarrassed for a while and then fell asleep.
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“Jinhyuk.”
“Yeah….”
Jinhyuk, just awake, opened his eyes to Jihoon's call. But the moment he opened his eyes, Jinhyuk couldn't help but be startled. Jihoon, still on top of him in his oversized clothes, approached Jinhyuk seductively, repeating Jinhyuk's name over and over again.
“Jinhyuk….”
Ji-hoon's bulging flesh, visible through his oversized clothes, seemed to drive Jin-hyeok crazy. Confused, Jin-hyeok pushed Ji-hoon away, determined to get him off his feet.
“J..Jihoon..what’s wrong..”
When Jinhyuk pushed him away, Jihoon acted cute and tried to seduce him even more, as if he was disappointed.
“Why…isn’t that what you want?”
Ji-hoon's behavior, so contrary to his usual ways, seemed to drive Jin-hyeok crazy. Eventually, Jin-hyeok, convinced he was crazy, grabbed Ji-hoon's face and tried to kiss him.
“Wow..!”
Tiring ringing!!!!!
"omg…!"
Jinhyuk opened his eyes to the sound of the alarm. Ah, it was a dream.
As soon as Jinhyuk woke up, he felt uneasy, so he pulled back the blanket to check. It was because he'd had a strange dream about Jihoon... What are you doing at this age, Kim Jinhyuk?
Kim Jin-hyeok clutched his head, then checked to see if someone was beside him. Ji-hoon had climbed out of bed and was asleep next to Jin-hyeok. Every time he caught sight of Ji-hoon's pale skin, Jin-hyeok's dream kept flashing back, driving him crazy. Eventually, Jin-hyeok fled the room, leaving Ji-hoon sound asleep, oblivious to the situation.
Jinhyuk headed to the kitchen to drink some water, thinking he should calm down.
And he sat down, hitting his head, feeling so perverted about the dream he had today.
“Kim Jin-hyeok is crazy..what’s in his head..ㅠㅠㅠ”
“What are you doing?”
““Uh..it’s nothing..”
Sujin emerged from her room. Seeing Jinhyuk blaming himself and hitting his head, Sujin was startled. Jinhyuk, too, was surprised. He pretended nothing had happened, got up, and headed straight to his room.
"what..?"
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Jinhyuk returned to his room. He whispered to himself as he watched Jihoon sleeping defenselessly, oblivious to anything.
“…Does that fool even know how I feel..”
Jinhyuk looked at Jihoon and thought.
‘… Just confess? Miss… Isn’t that right… Ji-hoon doesn’t like me? I think he likes me…’
Jinhyuk was frustrated and messed up his hair.
“Surely not...what if you don’t accept it later…”
Jinhyuk, who was blaming himself like that, went closer to Jihoon and looked at him with his cheeks flushed.
“…You’re pretty even in the morning, Ha Ji-hoon.”