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It was well past midnight when Yoongi finally pushed open the door to his room, unlaced his boots and dropped his bags in a messy heap on the doormat. After a good twelve hours of sitting in front of a computer composing, Yoongi was just about ready to collapse.
The entrance to his room was lit up by a light on the wall, but the rest of his room was dark. Not wanting to turn on his main lights, Yoongi instead navigated his room through touch and memory. He moved to his drawers and took out some clean shorts and a shirt to sleep in, not even being able to tell what colour they were due to the lack of lighting. Just as he had finished changing into his pyjamas he yawned, reminding him of the long sleep he deserved.
As he moved to sit on the side of his bed however, he was met with a strange sense that something was out of place, there was a large mass right on the other side of the mattress. Intrigued and slightly worried, Yoongi reached over to his bedside lamp and flicked the switch on it's base to turn it on. The sight he was met with was nothing less than angelic.
On the other side of Yoongi's mattress lay Jeongguk, clad in only his yellow hoodie and underwear, phone left discarded next to him, having obviously fallen asleep by accident. His hair looked so soft fanning out over the pillow that Yoongi felt the instinct to reach over and stroke it. Jeongguk's lips were pouted out as he murmured something in his sleepy daze, having been disturbed by Yoongi's presence. What Yoongi most certainly did not fail to notice was that Jeongguk had taken his bedsheets and had scrunched them up into a long sausage shape, allowing him to spoon them to his heart's content, squishing his cheek into the soft fabric.
"Jeonggukkie?" Yoongi slowly reached over to stroke at Jeongguk's hair. "You in there bun?"
He got little more than a grunt in reply, so he shuffled over to the other side of the bed to get closer.
"Come on bun, you can't sleep in this hoodie you'll burn up."
Jeongguk was finally waking up, and became aware that he was no longer alone in the room.
"Mmmhm hyung..." Jeongguk pushed himself up onto his elbow as steadily as he could, "tried to stay- to keep awake for you."
"Aww bun you didn't have to do that," Yoongi began to pull the hem of the hoodie up, tapping Jeongguk's arm when he needed to lift them, he happily complied, "I'm sorry for being so late all the time."
"Hmm and I'm sorry for sneaking into-" Jeongguk let out a large yawn before he could stop it, moving his arms back down and trapping his head inside the hoodie.
Yoongi couldn't help but to laugh softly as he pushed Jeongguk's arms back up and slipped them out of the sleeves before carefully pulling the neckline over Jeongguk's face, revealing blushing cheeks and a sleepy smile that reached all the way to his eyes.
Yoongi could hardly resist moving in to press an affectionate kiss to Jeongguk's nose, before moving to drop the hoodie on the floor. But before he could do this, Jeongguk reached out to him and pulled Yoongi back into a cheek kiss, sleepy and warm. Jeongguk wrapped his hand around the back of his boyfriend's neck, while Yoongi clutched the hoodie with both hands, the sudden kiss surprising him. He blushed at how carefully Jeongguk's hands were placed on him.
It lasted all of two seconds, but for Yoongi that was enough to make his long day worth it.
"Come on bun lets go to sleep," Yoongi said, moving to pull himself under the covers which he rearranged out of the sausage shape, "do you wanna be the big or the little spoon?"
"The big spoon," Jeongguk shuffles under the covers too, tapping Yoongi's shoulder in a silent ask for him to turn over, "wanna hold you."
Yoongi rolled over with no objections at all, he preferred being the little spoon after all. He lifted his arm so that Jeongguk could put his own under it, then Yoongi grabbed his hand to pull him in closer.
The bed was warm, but not distractingly so. The covers were warm from Jeongguk's body heat, but it was nothing compared to the warmth that he felt coming from the chest pressed against his back, or the arm around his waist, or the knees that fit so perfectly in the back of his legs, or the hand so delicately enclosed in his.
"Hyung you're too far away." Jeongguk complained, throwing his leg over Yoongi and burying his face in the crook of his neck, breathing in the smell of his shampoo.
"I couldn't be closer if tried bun." Yoongi tried his best to shuffle back into the other's embrace.
"Hmm well you'll have to try harder then."
Jeongguk kissed Yoongi's neck as if he could break if he moved too fast. He moved slowly and was so delicate Yoongi barely noticed any lips on his neck at all. However when he did notice, he blushed so hard when he realised how carefully Jeongguk was treating him that he tried to bury his face in the pillow to hide it. This did nothing to stop Jeongguk, in fact this only made him more persistent in placing soft kisses anywhere he could, on his boyfriend's shoulder, his ear, the join between his neck and back, until he'd kissed every centimetre of skin he could reach.
"Yoongi-hyung can you turn around," Jeongguk snuggled his face into Yoongi's shoulder, "wanna kiss you, pretty pretty hyung."
Yoongi was still bright red from the delicate kisses that this comment just made him curl his legs up and bring his hands to his face.
"Pretty hyung can I please kiss you?" Jeongguk moved his weight up onto his elbow, leaning over Yoongi and using his other hand to gently pry off the hands covering his face. "Pretty please?"
After a couple of minutes of Jeongguk whining that he needs to kiss his hyung, Yoongi eventually gave in, moving his hands away and looking up at Jeongguk hovering slightly over him. He was smiling at Yoongi so softly, endeared by his boyfriend's embarrassment over the comments he made. Jeongguk's free hand reached out to cup the side of Yoongi's face, stroking his cheek as if it was delicate fine china and moving his thumb in circles, slow and soothing.
"Don't think you know how pretty you are..." Jeongguk leant in further over Yoongi, lowering his voice as he did.
"I could say the same to you bun."
Yoongi closed his eyes and let himself fall into the quiet and comfort of being held so carefully. The slowly moving hand and the soft breath fanning over his face made Yoongi slip into a headspace of calm, washing away any pains or worries that were still hanging over his head.
It didn't surprise Yoongi when their lips came into contact, it felt like the most natural thing in the world. Each pair moving gently against the other, Jeongguk's hand moving to hold the back of his neck, angling his head up to find a more comfortable position.
Yoongi moved his hands to hold the back of Jeongguk's neck, falling deeper into the feeling.
It was a long and deep kiss, with no promise of going anywhere further. This was the end goal, to drown in pillows and sheets and the clouds of each other's minds. There was no need for anything more, the pair only wanting to feel the other. Being able to hold their other half was all they needed to fall into heaven, soft caresses and caring movements.
The elbow Jeongguk was leaning on eventually started to ache, and so he laid back down, head on the pillow. Yoongi turned himself fully around, and their lips met once again.
After a long while, Yoongi moved his head away to do a big yawn, signifying to the both of them that they should sleep.
When Yoongi's head returned to the pillow, he was met with more kisses. This time not lips against lips, but against his cheeks, his forehead, his nose, his eyelids and Jeongguk didn't stop until he'd successfully placed a kiss upon every place possible.
"You baby me too much." Yoongi was blushing again, but not so much that he felt the need to move away. "You never give me a chance to baby you."
"But I have to baby you," Jeongguk said with a whine, "that's my job, I have to do it. You're too pretty that I can't stop."
"Hmm that sounds like a problem. I guess you'll have to just keep kissing me then."
"Maybe I will."
They kiss until they fall asleep, hands holding cheeks and hair falling over pillows, getting slower with each second that passed, eventually stilling and looking deep into each other's souls until sleep came for them both.
"Goodnight, pretty hyung."