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“oh my god, go to sleep already,” the tiredness seeped into chanyeol’s voice as he settled into the plush sheets of the hotel’s bed. sehun was still in his room drunkenly talking his ear off about...about...whatever it was, he was too sleepy to continue listening, and they have a big day tomorrow, fancon and all.
“the live's already over,” he said as his eyes closed, hoping sehun would decide to go back to his own room for the night. “g’night.”
only his bed dipped under the weight of another person and he felt sehun cuddle up to his side so close that he could smell the booze still on him. an arm wrapped itself around his, and sehun rested his head on his shoulder. “don’t go to sleep,” he whined. “lets stay up, hyung.”
“we're not on vacation,” chanyeol half scolds him, but lifts a hand up to pet sehun’s head. “good night, sehunnie.” he repeats.
sehun says nothing. the room was finally quiet, and chanyeol felt himself relax and start to fall asleep, finally.
“i meant it, hyung.” then came sehun’s quiet voice.
“meant what?” chanyeol asked a moment later, voice just as quiet, his soft spot for sehun making him unable to resist humoring him. “when i look at you i get really happy.” came his reply.
“thank you sehunnie, i feel the same about you.” he replies, and wraps his arm around the other man’s shoulders. chanyeol feels sehun snuggle even closer, his head coming to rest on his chest. sehun grumbles. “…i dont mean it like that.”
sehun shifts but chanyeol’s eyes are still closed, trying to get some rest, hoping sehun would get the hint. “hyung, look at me.” chanyeol grumbled and sehun shakes his shoulder gently. “chanyeol hyung.”
“fine, fine.” chanyeol opens his eyes and sees that sehun’s propped himself up on his elbows and is looking directly at him, faces merely inches away. “whoa. what? we’re getting up early tomorrow, you kn—“
warm lips press themselves against chanyeol’s as sehun kisses him. he’s surprised, of course, but decides to kiss him back. he assumes sehun is still drunk somehow and decides to play along, its not like he'll remember this in the morning. chanyeol gently cups his cheek. sehun interprets this as his go signal to deepen their kiss, and he opens his mouth for chanyeol's tongue to snake itself inside. warmth radiates off of sehun, and chanyeol can't deny something stirring in him when sehun groans into their kiss.
sehun breaks them apart but not before he bites chanyeol's lower lip, eliciting a pained groan from the other man. sehun’s face is flushed red and he licks his lips. “i meant it in that way.” he says, looking directly into his eyes.
“…okay, sehun.” chanyeol replies, feeling his face heat up as well. was this still the booze talking? sehun resumes his previous position and rests his head on chanyeol's chest, an arm around his middle. its getting late, and chanyeol decides not to dwell on it any more, at least not right now.