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"Noooooooo!"
Minhyung let out an amused chuckle only to be pelted with Minseok's tiny fists seconds later.
"Noooooo! Don't laugh at meeeee!", his boyfriend whined, all the while clinging onto his midsection like a particularily fierce koala. It was too adorable and Minhyung escaped another amused huff.
"I'm not laughing at you. But, I do need to continue packing my stuff..."
"Noooooooo!"
Back to whining. Still adorable. Minhyung is so in love.
"But I need to. What if Suhwan arrives and the room isn't ready yet?"
"He can sleep in my room, I'll just keep you here!", Minseok fired back.
Cute.
"C'mon 'seokie. That suitcase won't pack itself."
The grip around his waist tightening was the only response he got. Curious, Minhyung looked at Minseok, attempting to meet his eyes.
Minseok buried his face in Minhyung's stomach.
"Minseokie?"
Minseok sighed heavily, but didn't lift his head.
"I'm gonna miss you" he mumbled into his t-shirt.
"Oh Minseokie", Minhyung smiled fondly. "It's not like I'm leaving the planet. We'll still see eachother regularily."
Minseok huffed in response, looking up slightly. His lips scrunched together in that characteristic pout that he got whenever he recognised the logic of an argument but looked for a counter-argument anyway.
"But I'm loosing my favourite pillow! I'll never have a good nap again!", came the awaited complaint.
Minhyung giggled.
"Oh, don't worry, you'll have a new ADC you can repurpose into a pillow soon.", he teased
A scandalized gasp met him in response.
"Oh my god, Suhwan is a BABY! I can't use a baby as pillow!"
"Of course, of course Minseokie. Then how about Hyunjun?"
"And make Wooje jealous by having more cuddle time with his boyfriend than him? No!" And with that, Minseok decisively buried his face back in the sand - the sand that happened to be Minhyung's stomach, in this case.
There was a minute of silence, in which Minhyung continued holding him.
Then...
"Besides...", came the hesitant reply, "I don't wanna cuddle anyone but you."
Minhyung sighed deeply and lifted a hand to gently stroke through Minseok's hair.
"Minseokie... you're not losing me, ok?", he murmured.
Slowly, Minseok turned his head to the side, still resting on Minhyung but now able to look at him properly.
"We may see eachother a bit less, but I'll still be here for you,", Minhyung smiled at him fondly as he moved some stray strands of hair out of the other's eyes.
"At the end of the day, when the last match is over, I'll always wait for you."
Pulling Minseok further up his body, Minhyung rested his forehead against his, nuzzling the other's nose gently.
"Okay?"
Minseok dipped his head slightly to brush a light kiss to his lips before answering.
"Okay"
Then he cuddled closer, laying his head right into the crook of Minhyung's neck, before closing his eyes. Minhyung sighed contentedly.
They laid in eachothers arms for a few minutes, a calming silence blanketing both of them, just letting the moment breathe.
Then-
"So anyway, we should make a sleep-over plan as soon as you know your scrim schedule-"
Minhyung's laughter echoed through the room.