Tigger fright, banghim drabble
Even in the full darkness Himchan can still feel little glassy eyes boring into him. It’s past midnight and he should be using the time he has to sleep, but he can’t.
It’s too unsettling.
“Guk,” he tugs at the arm around his waist, his voice no more than a whisper. Why couldn’t he just get rid of the damned things when he asked him to?
Yongguk hums and exhales deeply, holding him a little tighter. His breath hits Himchan’s neck and it makes him shiver lightly. “It’s watching me, I can’t sleep.”
A breathy sigh. “It’s not, just stop.”
He can hear Yongguk is annoyed, but he’s not about to give up. If they’re not gone tomorrow, he’s going to burn them himself.
“I’m serious!”
Yongguk shushes him, but doesn’t stop him from getting out of his embrace.
It’s impressive how he manages to grab the tiggers from the dresser and throw them outside the bedroom without tripping or waking the others up. Yongguk apologizes when he climbs back into bed, letting him bury his face in his neck. “I’ll drop them off at the company tomorrow, okay?”
He can feel Himchan nod against his chest. “I’d like that.”
Being freaked out by a bunch of dolls is just a Himchan thing, he supposes. And if getting rid of them means he can keep holding him close, he’ll do it.
He’ll do anything for Himchan, after all.
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It’s too unsettling.
“Guk,” he tugs at the arm around his waist, his voice no more than a whisper. Why couldn’t he just get rid of the damned things when he asked him to?
Yongguk hums and exhales deeply, holding him a little tighter. His breath hits Himchan’s neck and it makes him shiver lightly. “It’s watching me, I can’t sleep.”
A breathy sigh. “It’s not, just stop.”
He can hear Yongguk is annoyed, but he’s not about to give up. If they’re not gone tomorrow, he’s going to burn them himself.
“I’m serious!”
Yongguk shushes him, but doesn’t stop him from getting out of his embrace.
It’s impressive how he manages to grab the tiggers from the dresser and throw them outside the bedroom without tripping or waking the others up. Yongguk apologizes when he climbs back into bed, letting him bury his face in his neck. “I’ll drop them off at the company tomorrow, okay?”
He can feel Himchan nod against his chest. “I’d like that.”
Being freaked out by a bunch of dolls is just a Himchan thing, he supposes. And if getting rid of them means he can keep holding him close, he’ll do it.
He’ll do anything for Himchan, after all.
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