pillowtalk || woobin & minjun
kgwoobin:
for the first time in years woobin feels peaceful. and let that be exactly why he thinks he might come to regret this in the morning. minjun had always had a special place in his heart, first as a lover and later as the prime example why he doesn’t let people grow close to him anymore. they shouldn’t have done this. the way the demon’s arms wrapped securely around his body was only going to hurt more when he had to leave in the morning and still woobin can’t get himself to leave now either.
“i’m…” woobin hesitates, teeth chomping down on his bottom lip. is this really the time to be honest? he’s not sure but he doesn’t know what else to be with minjun. it still comes a little too naturally to woobin for his liking. “i haven’t done this in a while.” one of woobin’s hands comes to lay flat on minjun’s chest, gaze finally fleeting up to measure minjun’s mood. “stayed around, i mean.”
a shiver runs down woobin’s spine, together with minjun’s fingers. it makes him want to curl into the demon’s chest even more. and he does, hand sliding across minjun’s chest into his side to pull him even closer. “i know. when i first realized it was you who had the guts to sit next to me at the bar, i was ready to rip your throat out.” woobin chuckles, again maybe a little too honest for his own good. but it dies down quickly when he starts to consider to possible outcomes of minjun’s words. “i can leave if you want me to.”
minjun felt his brows pull together with a bit of confusion at the suggestion that he would ever want this feeling to willingly stop. he quietly scoffed and shook his head. “why would i want that?” he asked. he was surprised by his own words. at this point minjun knows that he will find a way to ruin their moments together before morning breaks. he just hopes he can soak it in while he still can. “i don’t want you do go anywhere.” the demon adds honestly. a bit more honest that he typically would be. he felt comfortable and tired from their play
he took a slow quiet breath in through his nose and released it through his mouth as a happy hum. he nearly let the words in fact i missed this slip from this lips, but thankfully the drowsiness kept his words from flowing. “just stay,” he said instead. that was probably more suitable than what he had almost slipped before.