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thanks for commenting and reading my fics. this one is something that just popped up in my head when i saw some of BB latest fancam.
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It’s Cold
Big Bang was shooting their CF for BSX. It was very cold in Seoul at the moment.
Youngbae was sitting behind the camera waiting for his turn to shoot. His eyebrows pulled together when he saw his boyfriend sneezed loudly.
Jiyong was walking his way. He just finished his part.
Youngbae signaled Jiyong to sit on his lap. They were at the subway station and there were only few chairs.
“Why don’t you put on your gloves?” asked Youngbae as soon as Jiyong sat on his lap wearily. He took his cold hands in his and held them under the rapper’s jacket.
“They don’t want me to,” said Jiyong pouting, “and I can’t feel my hands.”
Youngbae intertwined his fingers with Jiyong’s and rubbed them gently.
“Better?” asked Youngbae tightening his embrace.
“Yeah, thanks,” said Jiyong, “but I think I’m having a cold. Do you know when we will finish tonight?” His nose started running and he sneezed again.
“Let me see,” said Youngbae. He took one of his hands from under the jacket and put it on Jiyong’s forehead.
“You have a little fever,” said Youngbae looking for some tissue to wipe his boyfriend’s nose. “Do you want to go back now? I’ll tell manager hyung to take you home.”
“I think we still have to do another group scene,” said Jiyong taking tissue from Youngbae. He turned to face Youngbae curiously as the latter nudged him to get up.
Youngbae did not say anything. He stood up and let Jiyong sit on the chair alone. He went to the side and came back with another chair as well as another jacket.
Youngbae placed the chair next to Jiyong and pulled him down to his laps.
“Take a nap,” said Youngbae putting the jacket over Jiyong’s body.
“But you are going to shoot after Seungri,” said Jiyong. Youngbae should know that he would be moody with a very short sleep.
“I’ll let Daesung and Seunghyun hyung shoot first. It’ll be at least 30 minutes long. Just sleep, ok?” said Youngbae touching the black hair on his laps soothingly.
“Your legs will get numb,” said Jiyong closing his eyes.
“You are not that heavy,” said Youngbae smiling to see Jiyong pouting again. He poked his pouting cheek and said, “Don’t worry and don’t pout. You can’t pout and sleep.”
“Fine,” said Jiyong finally drifting to sleep, “Don’t complain about your numb legs later then.”
“I won’t.”
END