A Wake Up Call
Title: A Wake Up Call
Pairing: Eunhae
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Fluff
Summary: Donghae's often the one waking Hyukjae up, this time leaving him flustered and outraged.
“Hyukjaaaaaaeeeeeee,” Donghae crooned through the crack of the door, peeking in to see him still soundly asleep. He tiptoed in the room and softly closed the door behind him, crawling onto Hyukjae’s bed.
“Rise and shine, Hyukjae,” he shook the other’s sleeping form only to be completely unheard. He sighed, lay down beside Hyukjae and poked his chest.
“Time to wakey wakey wakey,” he sang and the other grunted with a frown on his face before wrapping an arm around him and pulling the other against him. Donghae grinned and returned the one-arm hug.
“Come on, you gotta get up,” he said although he really didn’t want to. His arms didn’t want to let go of Hyukjae either.
Hyukjae groaned, opening his eyes half-way, focusing on Donghae and he shut them closed again, tightening his arm’s hold around the other. Donghae was close enough he could feel Hyukjae’s deep breaths on his face.
“Give me a kiss and I will,” Hyukjae suddenly said, evident in hiding a mischievous smirk.
“Why? No.”
“Then I won’t get up.”
Donghae sighed even though he couldn’t help smiling.
“Alright fine,” he gave in and pecked him on the cheek.
“No,” Hyukjae still managing to keep a stony face, “on the lips.”
“You’re very demanding you know that?”
“What, I need my daily dose of morning kisses.”
Donghae poked him again, this time in mock disbelief. He gazed at Hyukjae’s pillow-squished profile before kissing him. He closed his eyes. Hyukjae’s lips were soft and inviting, pouty from sleep and parted slightly, sending jolts of pleasurable excitement through every nerve in his body. It was getting oddly hot as their lips molded against each other, Donghae lifting his hand to cup Hyukjae’s cheek. In response, Hyukjae led his hand down to his waist and attempted to push their hips together, a leg sneaking between Donghae’s thighs. Donghae smirked into the kiss and in deciding to tease Hyukjae, slipped a hand under Hyukjae’s shirt, tilted his head and lightly ran his tongue along the other’s lips, feeling him shudder and lean in for more. But Donghae denied him.
“Good, you’re awake,” he said briskly and rolled off the bed, heading for the door. He could see Hyukjae, now sitting up, blushing and gaping at him, sputtering helplessly.
“Y-you-”
“Hurry and wash up, meet you at breakfast in 5 minutes.”
Hyukjae, with his mouth still open, motioned furiously at something under the blanket that was covering the lower half of his body. Donghae stifled a laugh.
“Good luck taking care of that-see you then.”
Gloating at Hyukjae’s furious expression, he closed the door, leaving choked calls of “D-Donghae!” behind him.
A/N: omg waaaeeee. this was supposed to be an innocent and fluffy little drabble. o__o
Pairing: Eunhae
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Fluff
Summary: Donghae's often the one waking Hyukjae up, this time leaving him flustered and outraged.
“Hyukjaaaaaaeeeeeee,” Donghae crooned through the crack of the door, peeking in to see him still soundly asleep. He tiptoed in the room and softly closed the door behind him, crawling onto Hyukjae’s bed.
“Rise and shine, Hyukjae,” he shook the other’s sleeping form only to be completely unheard. He sighed, lay down beside Hyukjae and poked his chest.
“Time to wakey wakey wakey,” he sang and the other grunted with a frown on his face before wrapping an arm around him and pulling the other against him. Donghae grinned and returned the one-arm hug.
“Come on, you gotta get up,” he said although he really didn’t want to. His arms didn’t want to let go of Hyukjae either.
Hyukjae groaned, opening his eyes half-way, focusing on Donghae and he shut them closed again, tightening his arm’s hold around the other. Donghae was close enough he could feel Hyukjae’s deep breaths on his face.
“Give me a kiss and I will,” Hyukjae suddenly said, evident in hiding a mischievous smirk.
“Why? No.”
“Then I won’t get up.”
Donghae sighed even though he couldn’t help smiling.
“Alright fine,” he gave in and pecked him on the cheek.
“No,” Hyukjae still managing to keep a stony face, “on the lips.”
“You’re very demanding you know that?”
“What, I need my daily dose of morning kisses.”
Donghae poked him again, this time in mock disbelief. He gazed at Hyukjae’s pillow-squished profile before kissing him. He closed his eyes. Hyukjae’s lips were soft and inviting, pouty from sleep and parted slightly, sending jolts of pleasurable excitement through every nerve in his body. It was getting oddly hot as their lips molded against each other, Donghae lifting his hand to cup Hyukjae’s cheek. In response, Hyukjae led his hand down to his waist and attempted to push their hips together, a leg sneaking between Donghae’s thighs. Donghae smirked into the kiss and in deciding to tease Hyukjae, slipped a hand under Hyukjae’s shirt, tilted his head and lightly ran his tongue along the other’s lips, feeling him shudder and lean in for more. But Donghae denied him.
“Good, you’re awake,” he said briskly and rolled off the bed, heading for the door. He could see Hyukjae, now sitting up, blushing and gaping at him, sputtering helplessly.
“Y-you-”
“Hurry and wash up, meet you at breakfast in 5 minutes.”
Hyukjae, with his mouth still open, motioned furiously at something under the blanket that was covering the lower half of his body. Donghae stifled a laugh.
“Good luck taking care of that-see you then.”
Gloating at Hyukjae’s furious expression, he closed the door, leaving choked calls of “D-Donghae!” behind him.
A/N: omg waaaeeee. this was supposed to be an innocent and fluffy little drabble. o__o