ChanHo Drabble Series 5: Sleep
Title: Sleep
Pairing: Chansung x Junho
Rating: PG
Word Count: 412
Summary: Chansung can’t find it in himself to rush things.
PREVIOUS: Windows | Shower | Smile | Regret
:) Can be read alone, but to get the whole story, start at the beginning :3
As much as I needed Junho, as much as I wanted to throw him into the closest available space and claim his body as mine, we took things slow. That’s how it worked.
After a month or so of short kisses, holding hands and spending countless hours in coffee shops and book stores, getting to know each other, we fell asleep one night after a date, snuggling on his couch.
I woke up when he shook me, my eyes slipping open in my drowsiness to see him standing over me, smiling small. I sat up and rubbed my eyes.
“We fell asleep,” He said, smile growing larger.
“I’m sorry,” I mumbled, standing up. “I should get home.”
I picked up my keys off the table and stopped when I felt his hand on my arm. I looked at him and his smile was small, his eyes were tired, his lip was half caught between his teeth and his fingers slid down my arm to my hand, took my keys and put them back on the table.
“You should stay,” he whispered, his arms moving around my middle. I looked at him for a moment before wrapping my arms around him and kissing him softly.
“If you want me to, you know I can’t say no.”
His smile in that moment was worth more to me than anything in the world. “I want you to,” He whispered, kissing me again.
“Then I can’t say no.”
He smiled and took my hand from around him and tugged on my arm, leading me through his apartment to his bedroom. He took my shirt off and as we stood there in the darkness, he ran his fingers over my chest and my abs before he hugged me again, pressing his cheek to my shoulder.
I put my arms around him and held him, eyes closed as I felt his heart beating against my body. We stayed like that for a while before he moved away a little and pulled his own shirt off, only to reassume his position against me.
“I love you,” he murmured, causing my arms to tighten around him.
“I love you, too.”
As much as I needed Junho, as much as I wanted to throw him onto his bed and claim his body as mine, I pulled him into my arms as we lay under his covers. I kissed him softly and watched as he drifted to sleep.
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Dou? :’3
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Pairing: Chansung x Junho
Rating: PG
Word Count: 412
Summary: Chansung can’t find it in himself to rush things.
PREVIOUS: Windows | Shower | Smile | Regret
:) Can be read alone, but to get the whole story, start at the beginning :3
As much as I needed Junho, as much as I wanted to throw him into the closest available space and claim his body as mine, we took things slow. That’s how it worked.
After a month or so of short kisses, holding hands and spending countless hours in coffee shops and book stores, getting to know each other, we fell asleep one night after a date, snuggling on his couch.
I woke up when he shook me, my eyes slipping open in my drowsiness to see him standing over me, smiling small. I sat up and rubbed my eyes.
“We fell asleep,” He said, smile growing larger.
“I’m sorry,” I mumbled, standing up. “I should get home.”
I picked up my keys off the table and stopped when I felt his hand on my arm. I looked at him and his smile was small, his eyes were tired, his lip was half caught between his teeth and his fingers slid down my arm to my hand, took my keys and put them back on the table.
“You should stay,” he whispered, his arms moving around my middle. I looked at him for a moment before wrapping my arms around him and kissing him softly.
“If you want me to, you know I can’t say no.”
His smile in that moment was worth more to me than anything in the world. “I want you to,” He whispered, kissing me again.
“Then I can’t say no.”
He smiled and took my hand from around him and tugged on my arm, leading me through his apartment to his bedroom. He took my shirt off and as we stood there in the darkness, he ran his fingers over my chest and my abs before he hugged me again, pressing his cheek to my shoulder.
I put my arms around him and held him, eyes closed as I felt his heart beating against my body. We stayed like that for a while before he moved away a little and pulled his own shirt off, only to reassume his position against me.
“I love you,” he murmured, causing my arms to tighten around him.
“I love you, too.”
As much as I needed Junho, as much as I wanted to throw him onto his bed and claim his body as mine, I pulled him into my arms as we lay under his covers. I kissed him softly and watched as he drifted to sleep.
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Dou? :’3
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