Not In Love 2/?
Title: Not In Love Chapter 2
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Chansung/Junho, Junho/Nichkhun
Summary: Chansung watches Junho, morning, noon and night. But he's not in love. He even dreams about the smaller man. But he's not in love. He likes touching Junho. But he's certainly not in love... He gets jealous when anyone touches, talks or looks at Junho... But he's definitely not in love... Is he?
Disclaimer: I own Junho I do not own 2PM or ... anything
Nichkhun rubbed his eyes, coming out of his bedroom. It was still early in the morning but he had felt like he had slept enough. He yawned as he entered the kitchen. He paused, smiling in the doorway as he spotted a smaller, dark haired boy with his back to him. Nichkhun approached the boy, slipping his arms around him and resting his chin on his shoulder.
"Morning Nichkhun." Junho smiled, patting Nichkhun on the head as he continued making his breakfast.
Nichkhun looked down frowning. "Junho, it's not good to eat that in the morning."
One of Nichkhun's hands left the smaller boys stomach, grabbing at the chocolate pastry. Junho pushed out his behind, pushing Nichkhun out so that the treat was out of his reach.
"I already ate breakfast." He lied.
Nichkhun made a noise of disagreement as Junho picked up the chocolate disaster and sat down at the table. Nichkhun sat in the chair next to him, watching the younger eat.
Junho devoured the sticky treat, feeling as if Nichkhun wanted a piece. He had gotten up extra early to swipe this and in no way was he going to let anyone else have it. Nichkhun smiled, reaching out to wipe a bit of chocolate from Junho's mouth.
"That looked good."
Chansung reached into the middle of the table, swiping a banana. Nichkhun's hand stopped inches from the maknae's back.
"Oh, you have something..." Chansung smiled as he lovingly wiped away some chocolate from Junho's lip.
Both maknaes smiled. Nichkhun frowned again. Chansung had stopped him again. Nichkhun had thought of this as a deliberate block while anyone else would not have seen it.
It was a matter of time before the rest of the group had gotten out of bed. Wooyoung still lingered on the floor. Nichkhun sat on the couch pouting to himself. It was bothering him about how protective Chansung was being of Junho, even if the actions were so little. He unconsciously rubbed his wrist. Every time he tried to touch Junho, Chansung was always there to be in the way. The first time was the most forceful when he had actually grabbed Nichkhun to keep him from touching the smaller man. This aggrovated the older man to no end.
Nichkhun kicked Wooyoung, reawakening the younger. Wooyoung lifted his head, spotting Nichkhun on the couch, biting his lip and not paying any attention. He sat up, scooting over to the couch to the older man's feet, dragging the blanket along with his butt.
"What's the matter Khunnie?"
Nichkhun did not answer. He kept his glaring gaze directed at the floor as his teeth bit harshly on his lip, drawing blood. Wooyoung got up from the floor and plopped down next to Nichkhun. The couch shifted and caught Nichkhun's attention as Wooyoung wiped his lip.
"What's the matter?"
Wooyoung dabbed his sleevecuff on Nichkhun's lip. "Your lip is bleeding."
"Oh..." Nichkhun stuck his lip out, trying to look at it.
"What's on your mind hyung?"
Nichkhun looked at Wooyoung with wide, fake-innocent eyes. The younger raised a brow, the disbelief plaguing his face. He rested his hands on Nichkhun's thigh.
"Hyung..."
"There's nothing on my mind Woo-..."
"Hey hyung! Want to come to the store with me?" Junho suddenly stepped into the room.
Wooyoung watched as Nichkhun's face lit up. He watched the smile fall from his lips as Chansung appeared in the room next to Junho.
"What are you getting?" Nichkhun tried not to grumble.
"I wanted to get some snacks and a movie for us to watch later." The smile on Junho's lips spread to Nichkhun's face. "Chansung get the money."
"So are you coming hyung?"
"I guess I'll come."
As Nichkhun rose from the couch, he felt a hand press against his thigh. He smiled, patting Wooyoung on the head.
"Nothing's wrong."
When the door clicked closed, Junsu came out to the living room.
"You didn't want to go?"
Wooyoung frowned. "They didn't ask."
Junsu frowned and chuckled. "I'm sorry baby."
Wooyoung glared, throwing a pillow at his hyung.
"Come to the kitchen, we'll make something to eat."
~
After countless self, in-mind arguments with himself, Nichkhun decided he would test Chansung at the store.
The maknae had ran off to grab something and Nichkhun stood closer to Junho.
"We should get this." Nichkhun picked up a package of something he was not even paying attention to.
"Hyung, I don't think we need this."
"Come on... Let's get it."
"Hyung..."
Nichkhun pouted, moving closer to Junho. "Please?"
Junho crossed his arms over his chest. Nichkhun could see Chansung approaching from down the isle. Smirking, he wrapped his arms around Junho, pulling him close. He pressed his forehead to the younger's.
"Pwease?" He pouted, his lower lip gutting out.
Junho sighed, lightly pushing on Nichkhun's chest. "Do we really need it that badly hyung?"
Nichkhun could feel Chansung's fierce glare on his back. He released Junho, stepping back and smiling.
"I guess not."
He pretended not to notice the maknae's glare as he dropped an item into the basket Junho had.
"Channie... Do we really need these? You just got some..."
"I ran out."
"Already?!"
The maknae smiled, looking down and rubbing his head. Nichkhun rolled his eyes and turned away. He heard Junho sigh.
"Don't eat them so fast next time okay?"
The giant nodded like an idiot, making Nichkhun cringe. What a big dope.
"Yah hyung... Can you get some ramen? Junsu hyung text me and told me we were out?"
"Why don't you get it?" Nichkhun asked blunty.
"Yah hyuuung..."
Nichkhun made a disgusted face, rolling his eyes again. "Fine."
Anything to get away from the maknae. He quickly left, almost running to grab the ramen and peeking around the isle to spy on the two maknae.
Junho had bent over to pick up something and what Chansung was doing made his hyung cringe. The maknae's eyes fell straight to Junho's bottom. They study it before running down his legs and back up again. The maknae smiled when Junho turned around. Nichkhun shook his head. Disgusting, he thought. Yet at the same time it make him feel a bit jealous. He disliked the way Chansung looked at Junho when the smaller boy had his back turned.
He approached the two, about to throw the ramen into the basket but stopped.
"Shisus you two! I thought you said a few snacks!"
Both Chansung and Junho looked into the basket, not realizing the food they had accumulated.
"Oops... I guess we grabbed too much. Maybe we should put some back?"
Nichkhun looked at Junho with a "I-definitely-think-you-should-put-some-back" look. "You still want to buy drinks don't you? If you buy all that we'll never afford them."
Junho nodded, passing the food back to Chansung, who quickly put it all back.
~
Junsu watched the clock, the second-hand seemed to slow by each passing minute. Wooyoung rested his head against the older's lap, asleep again. Taecyeon was in his room, he had told them not to disturb him all night.
Junsu was about to sigh when the door opened and three boys walked in.
"It's about time you got back. I'm starving."
"Sorry hyung, these two wanted to play a game of 'Let's see how much we can put in the basket, then put it all back.' I think they wanted the whole store. Then they couldn't decide on a movie..."
Nichkhun frowned when he saw Wooyoung sleeping against Junsu.
"Whatever. Chansung, go make the ramen."
The maknae nodded, taking the bags into the kitchen. Junho suddenly slouched on Nichkhun, startling the older boy.
"You okay Junho?"
"Mmm, just sleepy."
Nichkhun smirked, hooking one arm under Junho as he lifted him up, bridal style, and carried him to the blanket Wooyoung had spread on the floor. He set him down gently before flopping over him lazily. Not thinking too much of it, Junho rolled, wrapping his arms and legs around Nichkhun and pulled him close. Nichkhun blushed into Junho's chest, tightening his arm around the smaller boy.
Junsu shook his head, leaning back on the couch and closing his eyes. He rested his hand on Wooyoung's shoulder as the smaller wiggled a bit.
Chansung popped his head into the room five minutes later, about to announce that dinner was ready when he paused. He glared at the blonde boy hugging Junho. This he did not like. He did not like this at all.
Taecyeon suddenly came out of his room, his eyes looking tired, glasses decorating his sleepy face.
"Hm? Are you cooking something Chansung?" Taecyeon asked, rubbing his eye.
"I made ramen hyung, do you want some?"
"Hyung, take a break and watch a movie with us."
Junho sat up, Nichkhun still wrapped around his waist.
Taecyeon looked up at the clock."I guess one movie won't hurt."
They all settled down after they finished dinner. Junsu, Chansung and Taecyeon sat on the couch while Wooyoung, Junho and Nichkhun sat on the floor under a blanket. Taecyeon had fallen asleep against Junsu about fifteen minutes into the movie. Wooyoung was once again resting his head in a lap. Junho played with the older's hair until he eventually fell asleep. He end up rolling off and laid against Junho, his face against the second maknae's hip and back facing the tv.
Chansung could feel his eyelids grow heavy but he refused to give in. He secretly wanted to kick Nichkhun for taking his spot next to Junho. Junsu eventually rolled back his head, falling asleep. Taecyeon's head slipped from the older's shoulder and fell into Junsu's lap. He moved to get comfortable and then fell back asleep. His head slowly fell to the side, his eyelids growing too heavy as he fell asleep.
Nichkhun looked back, smiling as he watched Chansung fall asleep. He wiggled until he was laying down, resting his head in Junho's lap. Instead of looking at the tv, he looked up at Junho. The tv illuminated his face, exposing the tired looking younger.
Reaching up, Nichkhun lightly stroked Junho's cheek, causing him to look down. Nichkhun smiled, his thumb rubbing the edge of Junho's mouth. The younger boy smiled, leaning into his hand. Nichkhun slipped his hand around the back of Junho's neck, pulling him down face to face.
"What is it-..." Junho whispered but was cut off.
Nichkhun pressed his lips lightly against Junho's, earning a small gasp. Taking this as an opportunity, Nichkhun slipped his tongue into the younger man's mouth. He moaned as he felt Junho's soft tongue press against his own. His tongue massaged the other as they fought for dominance. Junho pressed his lips against Nichkhun's one more time before lifting his head. Nichkhun opened his eyes to the tv light show a shocked Junho looking down at him.