2:16 AM;
ontae
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Taemin is a pretty heavy sleeper. Once he was out, almost nothing could stir the dancer from his much needed sleep. Nothing except a surprisingly toned arm that has now found a comfortable position across Taemin's face.
"What the-", Taemin awoke with a jolt, sitting up to see a sleeping Jinki next to him, mumbling something about fried chicken.
"Hyung?! A-Again?", Taemin huffed, causing Jonghyun (whose bunk was across from his) to stir, the singer's ipod rolling abandoned off the side of his bed and onto the floor with a soft thud.
Taemin winced and whispered an apology, realizing he might have been a bit too loud. He glanced back at Jinki, the other sighing happily in his chicken-filled dreams. The youngest rolled his eyes and rubbed his cheek, flopping backwards onto his pillow. His lips formed a prominent pout as he tugged on his blanket angrily.
Jinki, for some reason, has taken up the habit of rolling onto his bed in the middle of the night, which usually resulted in Taemin being assaulted by flying limbs.
Taemin glanced over at the sleeping boy, his pout softening into a small smile. Jinki really was adorable when he was asleep- well, when his arm wasn't suffocating Taemin to death but still, the boy was pretty cute with his incohorent noises and drooling. The youngest felt his lids getting heavier as he watched the other, sleep becoming highly contagious. He snuggled into his blanket and sighed, not really minding anymore that Jinki nearly killed him.
Until he awoke again sometime shortly after that shivering, his blanket somehow off of him and wrapped around the leader snugly.
"Hyung!"