Good Night, Park Chanyeol
It was 2:00AM and Park Chanyeol couldn't sleep. He tossed and turned under the covers, kicking furiously at his sheets before sighing and finally sitting up in bed. Why was he so worried? What was he even worried about? He himself didn't even really know. But he knew what could help him and he wasn't about to waste the opportunity, even if it was a bit selfish of him. Within minutes, Kris was knocking at Chanyeol's door. "What's going on?" Kris stared worriedly at his best friend as he stepped inside the apartment. "Are you okay?" He tried not to seem too concerned as he waited for Chanyeol's reply. "I'm fine," the younger man stressed, plopping down on the couch. "I just can't sleep is all". Chanyeol rubbed the back of his neck, embarrassed, as Kris took a seat next to him. "Oh." Chanyeol heard a deep chuckle escape the older man and he was about to get angry and tell him he could just go if he felt his time was being wasted, when suddenly he felt a warm arm wrap around his shoulders and a low whisper in his ear. "I know you can't stop thinking about me. I AM pretty attractive." Chanyeol blushed and Kris pulled the shorter man's head to his chest. "Relax. Let's watch a movie, yeah?" The two lay sprawled out on the couch as they talked through their movie. Chanyeol was shy, keeping his eyes on the screen as he talked. He told Kris how he didn't feel right unless the other was around, and Kris had told him not to worry, that he was only ever a phone call away. Before long, Chanyeol was sound asleep and the older man smiled lovingly, planting a light kiss on his forehead. "Good night." he sighed happily, closing his eyes as he nestled into the other man's warmth. "I couldn't sleep either."