maybe you’re not even human 'cause only an angel can be so unusual,

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 *He glanced at the clock, it was 7am. That still gave him time to keep packing. He'd been up since four(he'd forgotten what it was like to run on very few hours of sleep, it was killer, but he didn't mind), sorting a bunch of his own, and a bunch of Heechul's stuff into two suitcases

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*He heard Heechul and smiled, stuffing the last few things into his own suitcase before shutting it, and taking out clothes for Heechul, then shutting his as well. He stood up, setting the clothes on the very end of the bed before moving around the side, slowly easing onto the bed, attempting not to wake Heechul. Shifting so he was laying next to the other, he draped one arm loosely over Heechul's waist, watching him sleep with a faint smile.

He couldn't bring himself to wake Heechul up when he looked so beautiful and peaceful, even if the excitement about returning to Korea was going to make him explode. It was really difficult for Hankyung to hide things from Heechul.*

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*He laughed quietly, lightly kissing Heechul's forehead.*

You're gorgeous enough that it's okay to stare.

*He whispered softly, grinning. It was taking everything to hold his patience together, to hold off on telling Heechul until he saw everything packed.*

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*Waiting at airports took far too long, Hankyung had decided, checking his watch again. He wanted to just go, now that they were so close to leaving Japan, but they had to wait for the flight.

Sighing, Hankyung shifted his weight to his other foot, glancing at Heechul with a small smile.*

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*He nodded slightly, sighing softly and attempting to pull some of his patience back together.*

I know,

*he replied quietly, resisting the need to check his watch again. It felt sort of off, to have such dwindling patience when Heechul was so calm and quiet.

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*He opened one eye, sitting up straight when he realized that they were still on the plane. It wasn't nearly as comfortable as a bed, but it wasn't half as bad as he remembered the last time he'd slept on a plane being. Rubbing sleep from his eyes with the palms of his hands, he yawned slowly.*

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*He held onto Heechul's hand, turning to glance around, then out the window.*

Mmm, a few more minutes.. Almost.

*He murmured sleepily.*

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*He slid his arms around Heechul's thin waist, holding the other tightly against himself, murmuring something softly in incomprehensible Chinese. He tilted his head to kiss the top of Heechul's head, slowly inhaling his scent before letting his head fall back against the pillow, not yet nearly willing to get up, despite the fact that he was hungry and, considering he could hear it, he assumed Heechul was too.*

Five more minutes..

*Hankyung mumbled, tracing light, lazy patterns on the small of Heechul's back.*

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You still love me.

*He murmured through a slow, drawn out yawn.*

Can't even lie about that..

*Hankyung opened an eye, sighing. Getting up never seemed to take so much effort.*