Prompt/Request: Youngsaeng wakes up Jungmin
Title: Only You
Author: Jessica, 2nd Official Writer
Pairing: Subtle MinSaeng
Fandom: SS501 Rating: G
A/N: It might be a bit weird, I haven’t tried writing this style before, and I don’t ship MinSaeng so I’m hoping I don’t show any bias.
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In the morning. An hour before the schedule.
“You go wake him up.”
“Me?! I WOKE HIM UP YESTERDAY! And I already tried..”
“So? Try harder.”
“Why don’t you do it hyung? You’re … actually awake!!” Astonishment.
“No one could sleep through that noise.”
“You’re not the one that got half his hair ripped out of his scalp.” Whines.
“And he’s still not awake?”
“He sorta knocked the wind out of me too.”
“You’re just not subtle enough.”
“But it’s Jungmiiiiiiiiin. He sleeps with earplugs and a mask but he just like.. KNOWS where you are!” The voice had grown whiny.
“You’re too loud.” Deadpan.
“But hyuuuuuuung~”
“Maybe he just doesn’t like you as much.”
“I know that already!” Pouts.
“Aish, go make Kyu wake him up then!”
“Okay!” Footsteps pattering off.
A knock.
“Kyu hyuuuuuuuuuuung~ can you go wake up Mal?”
“No.”
“But whyyyyyyyyyyyyy.”
“If you want breakfast, lunch, dinner or any snacks that I usually make for you then no.”
A pause.
“……… fine.”
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Knocking.
“Yes?” A soft voice.
“Hyung.. can you go wake up Jungmin? We have half an hour before the schedule starts.”
Sigh. “Did you get beat up again?”
“…No…”
“Then you shouls go wake him up.” A raised eyebrow.
“Okay okay, yes I did. Please hyung?”
“Hmmm…”
“Pretty pretty please?”
A small smile. Movement of getting up off a bed. “Alright.” Hair ruffled.
“Thanks hyung!” Running footsteps, and a triumphant whoop.
“That kid..”
A door opening and closing softly.
“Min-ah. Wake up.” A poke.
“Nnnnnnngh.”
More vigorous poking. An arm flies out to hit the offender, but is caught.
“No Min. Don’t.”
A muffled sigh. Window is opened. Eye mask is removed.
“Nnggg.. too bright.”
A kiss upon the forehead.
“Wake up, Minnie~”
“Dun.. wanna.” Blanket pulled over head. Rolls over.
A sigh. “Don’t make me do this Mal..”
Silence.
“Are you sure?”
More silence.
Another sigh. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you..”
Vicious tickling. Flailing of arms. Violent thrashing of legs.
Thump. On the ground.
Loud laughter.
“That was mean Saeng.” A yawn ending with a pout.
"Go get ready. The schedule starts in 15."
"I.. dun wanna."
A quick hug.
"Come on Min. For me?"
Silence.
"Only you could make me say yes."
"Love you too."