“stop hogging all the blankets!” / “are you mocking me?” with hoshi
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soonyoung x reader
* - angst (ish?) | ~ - fluff
word count: 1.6k
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tw: mentions of drinking
with a sigh, you closed your textbook and got up from your desk
you’d been working on this research paper for literal hours
the plan was to go out to a party with your roommate
you’d been talking about it since the beginning of the week, but you didn’t realize how long it would take you to write this paper so you ended up having a quiet night in
your roommate still went to the party with some other friends and you had the room to yourself which was nice
it felt like ever since coming to college, you barely had any time to be alone
you were always with your roommate or at the library or in class
don’t even get you started about class
you had the unfortunate luck of having every. single. class. with one kwon soonyoung
and he went out of his way to make everything way harder and miserable for you
in your history class, the professor chose you two to go up against each other for a debate and soonyoung did not hold back
but you held your ground and gave it right back to him
once it was over, you both walked back to your respective seats (which happened to be right next to one another…why he decided to sit next to you on the first day of class and never move was a question you found yourself frequently asking)
“oh by the way, i definitely won that,” he leaned over and whispered to you with his arms folding, leaning back in his chair and listening to the lecture about some important historical event
you just scoffed and rolled you eyes, “i’ll let you think that if it helps you sleep at night”
this was a typical interaction between the two of you
minor insults would fly until you just got so fed up, you would tune him out and focus on taking notes
you walked across the cold tile of your dorm room to turn off the lights and head to sleep
it was 2am and your brain was tired
your roommate still hadn’t come back yet, so you texted telling them you were going to sleep and to call if they needed anything
you scrolled through twitter for a little while before your eyelids were so heavy, you could no longer keep them open
locking your phone, you turned over in your bed, snuggling down into the blankets
just as you were about to fall asleep, you were suddenly jolted awake by a loud knocking on your door
you sat up in your bed, waiting for another knock
sometimes people liked to run up and down the halls knocking on doors in the middle of the night (kind of like ding dong ditch)
as you sat there waiting to see if this was just a prank and you could go back to sleep, there was another pounding on the door
you groaned and hopped out of your bed
not even bothering to look through the peep hole since you figured it was probably your roommate who lost their room key, you swung the door open
and sure enough there was your roommate
however, you didn’t expect them to be hanging off of soonyoung’s shoulder
the confusion on your face must have been evident because he said, “they got way too drunk and needed help back”
you moved forward, helping hold up your roommate and bring them inside, laying them on their bed
“i guess they lost their key?” you asked, bending down to the mini fridge to grab a water for your overly intoxicated friend
“yeah…and i kind of lost mine too…” soonyoung admitted, rubbing the back of his neck
setting down the bottle of water on your roommate’s bedside table and moving them onto their side just to be safe, you turned around to look at him, “of course you did, wouldn’t expect anything less from you”
soonyoung gave you a mocking smile, “anyway, is it cool if i crash here?”
you looked at him in disbelief
did he really just ask if you could stay in your room? the boy who insults you and picks fights with you almost daily?
“uh, no”
“come on, please my roommate went home for the weekend, i have no way into my room” he said leaning up against the bed post
rolling your eyes, you respond, “i don’t know, soonyoung, why don’t you ask one of your frat bros if you can stay with them”
“they’re all passed out drunk by now,” he basically pleads, walking closer to you. “it’s either you let me sleep here…or i sleep on the bench outside”
you look up at him with a look of disbelief…yet again
he was way closer than he needed to be
taking your silence as still needing some convincing, he continued, “ah, i could get robbed if i stay out there on the bench…or maybe even murdered, you never know what could happen”
“you are being way more dramatic than you need to be. fine you can stay, but you’ll have to sleep on the floor because we don’t have a futon or anything like that,” you sigh
were you really letting basically your worst enemy stay over??
you thought you would only ever have to see him in class…you never thought he’d be in your dorm room, much less staying the night
you turn away from him and climb back up into your bed when you’re interrupted, “are you really going to make me sleep on the cold, hard, dirty, tile floor?”
rubbing your hands over your face, just exhausted and wanting to go to sleep you respond, “where else would you want to sleep, then?”
soonyoung looked at his feet and shrugged, then looked back up at your twin sized bed
“huh? no. no way,” you say
there is no way in hell you were going to share a bed with a boy that makes it his job to pick out all of your flaws
“come on, it would just be cruel to make me sleep down there,” he walks up to you and leans on the side of your bed, playing with the end of your blanket
ugh, he was right
there was no way you could make anyone sleep down there
rolling your eyes, you say, “okay, fine. but do not touch me”
soonyoung smirks and kicks off his shoes, climbing into your bed
you basically glue your body to the wall so that you don’t have to be any closer to him than you had to be
once again you felt your eyes grow heavy, “if this is your fuckboy way of trying to have sex with me, you’re sorely mistaken because i am going to sleep”
“why would i ever want to do that with you?” he responds
you ignore the anger threatening to boil up inside you and shut your eyes, trying to fall asleep so you don’t have to consciously suffer in this situation any longer
but once again, just as you were about to head off to dreamland, you were interrupted
by soonyoung moving
he would turn one way
then turn the other
the entire time pulling the blankets every which way
“oh my god, stop hogging all the blankets!” you say, reaching over to grab some and pull them back onto you
“i can’t get comfortable, what do you want me to do?” he says in an annoyed tone
you give it right back saying, “i don’t know, you could always go onto the floor”
he lets out a heavy sigh, “there is just no room in this bed!!” and he tosses and turns again
“oh my god, you know what just come here,” you turn over and grab his arm forcing you two to get into the spooning position
you both just lay there still for a few moments
honestly you were shocked that you even did that
you were just so tired, you wanted him to stop so that you could actually get some sleep
soonyoung laughs and says, “dO nOt ToUcH mE”
you scoff and say, “are you mocking me?”
“ah, maybe,” he says, allowing his arm to rest more comfortably on your waist, beginning to rub small circles with his thumb on your arm
“tHeRe’S jUsT nO rOoM iN tHiS bEd,” you return the gesture. “did you want me to just stay up all night with you as you tossed and turned??”
he lets out an offended laugh, “are you mocking me?”
“maybe i am,” you say. “what are you going to do about it?”
and at that, you felt soonyoung lean up, moving a hand toward your chin and lifting your head to look at him
you meet him with wide eyes…what is he doing?
looking down at you, searching your face, he leans down and places a soft kiss on your lips
when he pulls away, you say, “uh…what was that for?”
he leans back down onto the bed, pulling you just a little closer, “ah, goodnight”
before you know it, soonyoung is asleep and you are wide awake
you couldn’t help but allow your heart to flutter
did he really…like you?
all this time?
was the teasing and jokes just his way of…flirting??
you weren’t sure, but for right now, it was enough just being there in his arms
