Goodnight
Title: Goodnight
Pairing: Baekhyun/Chanyeol
Rating: G
Genre: Fluff
Word count: 380
Summary: Chanyeol finds their room too hot to sleep in at night.
Chanyeol, once again, couldn’t sleep.
It was around two in the morning, much too late at night (or early in the morning) for someone who had to wake up at six for a broadcast the following day (or later on in the day). He couldn’t really help it when it felt like his skin was melting right off his bones from the heater turned up all the way to desert-like temperatures even though it was only October.
He squirmed in bed, blankets strewn all over the place, as far away from his heated body as possible, in a failed attempt to cool himself down before finally groaning and peeling himself off his sweat-soaked bed sheets. He peeked at Baekhyun’s form, cocooned in three layers of blankets and whimpering in his sleep, and, as quietly as he could, began to tiptoe his way to the door for yet another night spent on the living room couch until his natural clumsiness took over, causing him to stub his foot on Baekhyun’s bedpost, hitting his knee and slapping Baekhyun’s leg in the process of crumpling to the floor in pain.
“Chanyeol? Is that you?” came Baekhyun’s sleepy voice, stirring in his nest of fabric to find Chanyeol in the dark.
“I’m down here. Sorry about that.”
Baekhyun squinted his eyes in Chanyeol’s direction and let out a little gasp. “Oh! Sorry, is it the heater again? You don’t have to go sleep on the couch; just pass me your blankets and turn off the heater. I’ll be fine.”
“No, it’s okay.” Chanyeol whispered back, stretching an arm out to shut off the heater then crawled into Baekhyun’s bed.
“What are you doing?” Even in the dark, Chanyeol could see the confusion in the other’s face.
“Body warmth.” He replied simply, tucking his arm around Baekhyun’s swaddled frame and snuggling closer. “You get cold easily.”
“You’ll feel warm.” Baekhyun shot back but leant into the embrace anyway.
Chanyeol shrugged, already getting comfortable on the mattress. “I can deal with it.” He chuckled when he saw Baekhyun stifle a yawn and pecked the older boy’s forehead with a smile. “Go back to sleep.”
Baekhyun nodded, coiling his own arm around Chanyeol’s waist. “Goodnight, Chanyeol.”
Chanyeol hummed, finally feeling his eyelids droop with drowsiness. “Goodnight, Baekhyun.”
AN:
Is this actually a fic without any mention of HunHan? omg. what.
Unedited because I shouldn't even be using this laptop right now.
SM Town Tokyo! /dying because I'm not there and I'll be away from computer access again so I can't even find out what's happening. TT_TT
Pairing: Baekhyun/Chanyeol
Rating: G
Genre: Fluff
Word count: 380
Summary: Chanyeol finds their room too hot to sleep in at night.
Chanyeol, once again, couldn’t sleep.
It was around two in the morning, much too late at night (or early in the morning) for someone who had to wake up at six for a broadcast the following day (or later on in the day). He couldn’t really help it when it felt like his skin was melting right off his bones from the heater turned up all the way to desert-like temperatures even though it was only October.
He squirmed in bed, blankets strewn all over the place, as far away from his heated body as possible, in a failed attempt to cool himself down before finally groaning and peeling himself off his sweat-soaked bed sheets. He peeked at Baekhyun’s form, cocooned in three layers of blankets and whimpering in his sleep, and, as quietly as he could, began to tiptoe his way to the door for yet another night spent on the living room couch until his natural clumsiness took over, causing him to stub his foot on Baekhyun’s bedpost, hitting his knee and slapping Baekhyun’s leg in the process of crumpling to the floor in pain.
“Chanyeol? Is that you?” came Baekhyun’s sleepy voice, stirring in his nest of fabric to find Chanyeol in the dark.
“I’m down here. Sorry about that.”
Baekhyun squinted his eyes in Chanyeol’s direction and let out a little gasp. “Oh! Sorry, is it the heater again? You don’t have to go sleep on the couch; just pass me your blankets and turn off the heater. I’ll be fine.”
“No, it’s okay.” Chanyeol whispered back, stretching an arm out to shut off the heater then crawled into Baekhyun’s bed.
“What are you doing?” Even in the dark, Chanyeol could see the confusion in the other’s face.
“Body warmth.” He replied simply, tucking his arm around Baekhyun’s swaddled frame and snuggling closer. “You get cold easily.”
“You’ll feel warm.” Baekhyun shot back but leant into the embrace anyway.
Chanyeol shrugged, already getting comfortable on the mattress. “I can deal with it.” He chuckled when he saw Baekhyun stifle a yawn and pecked the older boy’s forehead with a smile. “Go back to sleep.”
Baekhyun nodded, coiling his own arm around Chanyeol’s waist. “Goodnight, Chanyeol.”
Chanyeol hummed, finally feeling his eyelids droop with drowsiness. “Goodnight, Baekhyun.”
AN:
Is this actually a fic without any mention of HunHan? omg. what.
Unedited because I shouldn't even be using this laptop right now.
SM Town Tokyo! /dying because I'm not there and I'll be away from computer access again so I can't even find out what's happening. TT_TT