[team two] roommate things
Seho everywhere! I, too, have watched EXO's second box dvd and wanted to write something about these two, who also happen to share a room. Which is apparently Messy.
This is pretty pointless but I tried u_u
”Use less shampoo, there was almost nothing left for me!”
Sehun snorts to himself upon hearing Junmyeon’s whiny voice carrying to their room from the corridor and feels extremely happy that for once his roommate is nagging about the topic to someone else than him. He shuffles a little to get a more comfortable position on his bed and goes back to the game on his phone.
After mere seconds the said roommate steps into the room and, after kicking and pushing their bags and suitcases around and out of the way, closes the door. They have just come back from China after concerts, and because they will be flying off again after only couple of days, Sehun doesn’t see either of them unpacking their bags before that. Not that it would make the room any cleaner.
From the corner of his eye, Sehun can see Junmyeon jumping across the little space they have besides their beds, among all the random pieces of clothing and shoes and bags and whatever, to the little mountain of clothes at the end of Junmyeon’s own bed. Sehun knows that that’s the pile of clothes that “are not too dirty yet and can still be used” in Junmyeon’s opinion. He also knows that somewhere under the pile is a chair, but he doesn’t remember seeing it for months. Junmyeon rummages through the pile for a moment before picking up a t-shirt and putting it on.
“Oh dear,” Sehun then hears the other saying, and finally raises his eyes from the game properly. He sees Junmyeon watching his own bed, looking both incredulous and resigned.
“I didn’t remember it was that bad...”
Sehun spares a glance at Junmyeon’s bed, which is about as full of random junk as their floor right now. There’s barely any mattress in sight. Sehun has been rooming with Junmyeon for quite a while now and has seen a lot, but that is starting to be a new record. But as long as his hyung keeps his shit out of Sehun’s bed, it’s okay, Sehun supposes.
“Right?” He just chirps cheerfully, because the other’s sure had it coming. “I guess you’ll need to do some cleaning before you can sleep, hyung.”
Sehun goes back to his game once again but barely manages to start it over when his phone is almost knocked out of his hands by Junmyeon suddenly jumping on his bed beside him. The mattress creaks and the force of the jump makes Sehun bounce, and he lets out something that is half yelp, half laughter.
“What are you doing?! Get off!”
Junmyeon looks up from where he’s landed right beside Sehun, pouting a little. His hair is still damp from the shower and sticking up at random places.
“Let me sleep in your bed tonight?”
“What? Nooo, there’s no room,” Sehun declines right away and tries to half-heartedly shove Junmyeon away but the other just huddles closer.
“There’s just enough room for us. Please, Sehunnie, I promise I’ll clean up tomorrow!”
Sehun shoots his hyung the most skeptical glance he can muster. “...Really?”
“Really! Well, my bed at least.”
Sehun rolls his eyes and wonders why does he feel like the older party so often lately. “You’re hopeless, hyung, you know that?”
Sehun’s reprehension quickly dissolves into thin air when Junmyeon suddenly pulls the covers over them both, snickering to himself and presses closer to Sehun. The younger can’t help joining the laughter and squirms a little when he feels Junmyeon’s cold nose pressing against his neck. Sehun is always up for cuddling though, so he lets Junmyeon wrap arms around him and tangle their legs. (And it’s not like it’s the first time they’re squeezing together on one bed.) It’s warm and comfortable, and Sehun has always liked when he has his hyung’s attention all on himself like that. Maybe Junmyeon doesn’t have to hurry with the cleaning up after all. (Like he really even would.)
Sehun pulls the covers down enough for them to get some fresh air.
“Hyung. You forgot to turn off the lights.”
“Uh, can you do that?”
“No! I’m super comfortable here right now. And this is my bed. You go!”
Junmyeon grimaces, making his best do-not-want face. He looks up to Sehun and raises his fist.
“Rock paper scissors?”
ceeri, you're up! :D
This is pretty pointless but I tried u_u
”Use less shampoo, there was almost nothing left for me!”
Sehun snorts to himself upon hearing Junmyeon’s whiny voice carrying to their room from the corridor and feels extremely happy that for once his roommate is nagging about the topic to someone else than him. He shuffles a little to get a more comfortable position on his bed and goes back to the game on his phone.
After mere seconds the said roommate steps into the room and, after kicking and pushing their bags and suitcases around and out of the way, closes the door. They have just come back from China after concerts, and because they will be flying off again after only couple of days, Sehun doesn’t see either of them unpacking their bags before that. Not that it would make the room any cleaner.
From the corner of his eye, Sehun can see Junmyeon jumping across the little space they have besides their beds, among all the random pieces of clothing and shoes and bags and whatever, to the little mountain of clothes at the end of Junmyeon’s own bed. Sehun knows that that’s the pile of clothes that “are not too dirty yet and can still be used” in Junmyeon’s opinion. He also knows that somewhere under the pile is a chair, but he doesn’t remember seeing it for months. Junmyeon rummages through the pile for a moment before picking up a t-shirt and putting it on.
“Oh dear,” Sehun then hears the other saying, and finally raises his eyes from the game properly. He sees Junmyeon watching his own bed, looking both incredulous and resigned.
“I didn’t remember it was that bad...”
Sehun spares a glance at Junmyeon’s bed, which is about as full of random junk as their floor right now. There’s barely any mattress in sight. Sehun has been rooming with Junmyeon for quite a while now and has seen a lot, but that is starting to be a new record. But as long as his hyung keeps his shit out of Sehun’s bed, it’s okay, Sehun supposes.
“Right?” He just chirps cheerfully, because the other’s sure had it coming. “I guess you’ll need to do some cleaning before you can sleep, hyung.”
Sehun goes back to his game once again but barely manages to start it over when his phone is almost knocked out of his hands by Junmyeon suddenly jumping on his bed beside him. The mattress creaks and the force of the jump makes Sehun bounce, and he lets out something that is half yelp, half laughter.
“What are you doing?! Get off!”
Junmyeon looks up from where he’s landed right beside Sehun, pouting a little. His hair is still damp from the shower and sticking up at random places.
“Let me sleep in your bed tonight?”
“What? Nooo, there’s no room,” Sehun declines right away and tries to half-heartedly shove Junmyeon away but the other just huddles closer.
“There’s just enough room for us. Please, Sehunnie, I promise I’ll clean up tomorrow!”
Sehun shoots his hyung the most skeptical glance he can muster. “...Really?”
“Really! Well, my bed at least.”
Sehun rolls his eyes and wonders why does he feel like the older party so often lately. “You’re hopeless, hyung, you know that?”
Sehun’s reprehension quickly dissolves into thin air when Junmyeon suddenly pulls the covers over them both, snickering to himself and presses closer to Sehun. The younger can’t help joining the laughter and squirms a little when he feels Junmyeon’s cold nose pressing against his neck. Sehun is always up for cuddling though, so he lets Junmyeon wrap arms around him and tangle their legs. (And it’s not like it’s the first time they’re squeezing together on one bed.) It’s warm and comfortable, and Sehun has always liked when he has his hyung’s attention all on himself like that. Maybe Junmyeon doesn’t have to hurry with the cleaning up after all. (Like he really even would.)
Sehun pulls the covers down enough for them to get some fresh air.
“Hyung. You forgot to turn off the lights.”
“Uh, can you do that?”
“No! I’m super comfortable here right now. And this is my bed. You go!”
Junmyeon grimaces, making his best do-not-want face. He looks up to Sehun and raises his fist.
“Rock paper scissors?”
ceeri, you're up! :D