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It was a quiet evening during their tour, the kind where the hotel felt too still after the noise of the stage. Jay had just finished taking pictures for the tour content and he was tired. Like, really tired.
"I need a full rest or I will die." He mutters to himself.
The hotel hallway was empty when he walked to his and Jungwon's shared room.
He pushes the door slowly and freezes.
There was Jungwon, on Jay's bed. Laying on his stomach, legs in the air, wearing Jay's black hoodie with the fluffy hood pulled up (I'm sorry, I'm obsessed with their couple hoodie). Grey sweatpants too, the ones Jay "lost" last week and never got back. Jungwon's phone was beside him and he was watching something, but he paused the second he heard the door unlock.
"Jay hyung" Jungwon says, and his whole face lights up. "You're back."
Jay shuts the door behind him and drops his bag. "Won, that's my bed."
Jungwon just grins and scoots over, making space that was barely enough for one person. "It was your bed. Now it's our bed. I claimed it."
Jay sighs but he's already walking over. He sits on the edge and the mattress dips under his weight. "You claim everything I own."
"Only the things I like" Jungwon says, not even looking guilty. He sits up and tugs on Jay's sleeve. "Lay down, you look dead, hyung."
Jay does. He lays down on his back and stares at the ceiling. Two seconds later he feels weight on his chest. Jungwon, crawling over him and settling with his head right on Jay's shoulder. The fluffy hood tickles Jay's neck.
"You're heavy," Jay mutters, but his arms go around Jungwon's anyway.
"You're warm" Jungwon mumbles back. His fingers start playing with the hem of Jay's shirt, with little absentminded circles.
"The members said you're more clingy these days."
"The members talk too much," Jungwon says. Jay turns his head and presses his face into Jungwon's hair (hoodie). It smells like the hotel shampoo and something sweet. "Let them talk."
There's a knock on the door. Then Ni-ki's voice, way too loud for someone trying to be sneaky. "Hyung?! Is Jay in there? We ordered pizza."
Jungwon doesn't move. He just pulls the hoodie up higher so it covers his head. Now it's dark and quiet.
"Tell them we're busy" he calls out, voice muffled by fabric.
"Busy doing what?" Sunoo asks from the hallway.
"Sleeping," Jay answers for him, and yawns. Big and unapologetic. "Very important rest. Do not disturb."
He hears Jake snort from outside. "Right. "Rest" That's why the bed was shaking last night."
Jungwon rise from the bed and shoots Jake a glare.
The hallway goes chaotic for a second. Laugh filling the air then Heeseung says, "We're leaving the pizza outside. For when you two decides to stop cuddling"
He then closed the door, foot steps fade away. Silence again.
Jungwon shifts so he's more comfortable, his arm draping over Jay's stomach. "Hyung, your heart is beating fast."
"Because you're on top of me," Jay says, but his hand comes up and starts running through Jungwon's hair. Slow and lazy.
"And because you stole my hoodie again."
"I didn't steal it," Jungwon argues, but he snuggles closer. "You gave it to me. Last week. You said 'keep it warm for me.'"
"I was joking."
"You weren't," Jungwon says, certain. He tilts his head up and Jay can see his eyes, half lidded and sleepy. "Stay, hyung. Just for a bit."
"Okay," Jay whispers. "Just for a bit."
Jungwon smiles and closes his eyes. Jay does too.
And Jay does rest. With Jungwon using him as a pillow and his hoodie as a blanket. His bed or their bed, doesn't matter anymore.
As long as Jungwon was there, Jay wasn't going anywhere.