sorry this is cliche as fuq :( also we agreed on 300 minimum right? /o\
Jaejin only wakes up because the sun is peeping through the window and the rays were hitting him directly on the face. He shifts a little, and he wants to just go back to sleep again, but he figures if the sun is that high up, then it means it's at least noon already. He groans, feeling a headache coming up— he barely remembers anything that happened the night before, which is totally unlike him.
He stretches his arms and suddenly, he feels that there is someone on the bed beside him. He turns his head.
Shit.
And then flashes of the night before appear in his mind.
This is not the first this has happened to Jaejin, because for some reason he always, always, always allows himself to let go every time he meets up with his high school friends. For some reason, Kibum just needs to say the word, and they all fucking do.
He stares at the sleeping figure beside him and Jaejin vaguely remembers this exact same thing almost happening the last time they all met up. And it actually happening the time before that. And this isn't even counting that first time after they got high halfway through their senior year.
"Dongwoon," he says, abruptly shaking the other guy awake. "Dongwoonie."
"Asfdsgfhgfhj," Dongwoon mumbles, turning over to his other side.
"Dongwoon, wake up," Jaejin repeats, shaking him harder.
"Whasdfsgft?" Dongwoon groans, turning back around. "What?!"
Jaejin stares at him, and waits for him to comprehend things.
Dongwoon blinks and slowly sits up, looking around.
"Shit," he finally says. Jaejin just nods.
"Ugh my head hurts," Dongwoon mutters, rubbing his face with his palms and slowly lowering himself back on the bed.
"Kibum is going to kill us," Jaejin groans. "If he finds out."
Dongwoon sighs. "Yeah, probably. If he finds out."
And they both know it's true, and the words are said with absolutely no trace of any sort of joking manner in them, but for some reason both of them suddenly burst out laughing anyway.
"Fuck," Dongwoon says in between snorts and chuckles he can't contain.
"Yeah," Jaejin nods. "Fuck. I think that's what we did last night."
And then he goes back to laughing when Dongwoon jabs him hard with an elbow at his side.
jaewoon - morning after
sorry this is cliche as fuq :( also we agreed on 300 minimum right? /o\
Jaejin only wakes up because the sun is peeping through the window and the rays were hitting him directly on the face. He shifts a little, and he wants to just go back to sleep again, but he figures if the sun is that high up, then it means it's at least noon already. He groans, feeling a headache coming up— he barely remembers anything that happened the night before, which is totally unlike him.
He stretches his arms and suddenly, he feels that there is someone on the bed beside him. He turns his head.
Shit.
And then flashes of the night before appear in his mind.
This is not the first this has happened to Jaejin, because for some reason he always, always, always allows himself to let go every time he meets up with his high school friends. For some reason, Kibum just needs to say the word, and they all fucking do.
He stares at the sleeping figure beside him and Jaejin vaguely remembers this exact same thing almost happening the last time they all met up. And it actually happening the time before that. And this isn't even counting that first time after they got high halfway through their senior year.
"Dongwoon," he says, abruptly shaking the other guy awake. "Dongwoonie."
"Asfdsgfhgfhj," Dongwoon mumbles, turning over to his other side.
"Dongwoon, wake up," Jaejin repeats, shaking him harder.
"Whasdfsgft?" Dongwoon groans, turning back around. "What?!"
Jaejin stares at him, and waits for him to comprehend things.
Dongwoon blinks and slowly sits up, looking around.
"Shit," he finally says. Jaejin just nods.
"Ugh my head hurts," Dongwoon mutters, rubbing his face with his palms and slowly lowering himself back on the bed.
"Kibum is going to kill us," Jaejin groans. "If he finds out."
Dongwoon sighs. "Yeah, probably. If he finds out."
And they both know it's true, and the words are said with absolutely no trace of any sort of joking manner in them, but for some reason both of them suddenly burst out laughing anyway.
"Fuck," Dongwoon says in between snorts and chuckles he can't contain.
"Yeah," Jaejin nods. "Fuck. I think that's what we did last night."
And then he goes back to laughing when Dongwoon jabs him hard with an elbow at his side.