@mxminhyk
“HYUNGWON!” The older male called out as soon as he saw the younger one fell on top of his bed. He knew pretty well that Hyungwon is a sleepy head, but mistaking Minhyuk’s room as his definitely something new. He stood up from the chair to where he was reading a book and walked towards the tall one. “Hyungwon! I demand you to wake up and move to your bed!” He then tried to push him but Hyungwon was just too heavy. Minhyuk heaved a sigh and said, “Aish! When will you ever wake up?! It’ll take years!”
It was January, still winter in the city, same frigid temperatures that kept Hyungwon wanting to cover up in blankets to keep the color in his lips. Upon getting home, he’s usually very consistent with navigating himself to his bed, although today doesn’t seem to be the same. “But this is mine...” he says, pulling a pillow to just above his eyelids. Frankly, he couldn’t even recognize Minhyuk’s voice from how sleepy he was. “Stop..talking,” he continues, mumbling underneath the jacket that was zipped up to his chin. “Just sleep. Sleep here if you want.” hyungwon breathes out, rolling himself to one side.











