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writetomyheart2016-02-01 08:10 pm
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[team three] 5am
first time writing about this group/pairing/characters so everything's very new and exciting :D
”– somebody owes me a plate of shrimp then!”
The random sentence is the first one Jaebum catches after removing his headphones. He peers over to the lobby from his spot on the living room couch and sees the light being switched on. He then hears some thuds, mumbling and more incomprehensible sentences accompanied with obnoxiously high laughter that is way too loud for 5am and Jaebum winces. Coco must also think that way since she gives a couple of low barks from her corral. Jaebum wishes the noise won’t wake up the whole dorm.
After couple of more thuds and “ok, call you later, g’night” in English, Jaebum finally sees Jackson emerging from behind a pile of boxes, suitcases and clothing racks separating the living room and lobby area. Jackson stumbles a bit on a smaller suitcase and curses lowly under his breath, making Jaebum snort. The younger’s clearly had a blast with his Hong Kong friends, judging from his intoxicated state right now.
Jackson lifts his gaze upon hearing Jaebum’s laugh and looks surprised.
“Why are you awake?” the younger asks and squints at his phone to check the time. “It’s so late. Or, early, actually.”
Jaebum shrugs. “I couldn’t sleep so I’ve just been here.”
He closes the lid of his laptop and places it on the couch, getting up himself and walking towards Jackson, who’s still standing on his spot, a bit wobbly.
“Had fun?” Jaebum asks and automatically lifts his hand to rub along Jackson’s back, to steady his shaky balance.
“Yeah,” Jackson smiles and looks so genuinely happy that it makes Jaebum smile, too.
“But,” Jackson then says and suddenly leans in to rest his head against Jaebum’s shoulder, “I think I drank a bit too much, hyung. At what time’s our schedule tomorrow?”
“Today,” Jaebum corrects and pats the younger’s hair a couple of times. “At eleven.”
Jackson whines lowly against his shoulder and Jaebum can only laugh sympathetically because, well, the other had it coming. He pats Jackson’s head again gently.
“Go and wait on the couch, I’ll get you something.”
He gives Jackson a light push on the back and then pads to kitchen. Once he returns with a glass of water and package of painkillers in his hands, he sees that instead of the couch, Jackson is curled up on the mattress in front of it. Their sleeping arrangements in the dorm are kind of alternating lately, and Jaebum has been sleeping in the living room for the past nights because his actual room gets so hot.
He walks over to Jackson and nudges the younger with his foot.
“Hey, don’t sleep yet. Here,” Jaebum crouches down next to Jackson and offers the glass of water and a painkiller for him.
Jackson gives a low grunt but eventually props himself up on one elbow to gulp down the tablet.
“Thanks, hyung,” he passes the glass back to Jaebum and plops back down on the pillow, making Jaebum snort.
“This is my bed, move over! Go bother Bambam.”
“His bed is so far away... We can both fit here, right?” Jackson mutters and rolls over a bit, making room for Jaebum.
“You’re hopeless,” Jaebum says but his voice is full of fondness and he lies down next to Jackson and pulls the covers over both of them.
“Love you too, hyung,” Jackson smiles and slowly huddles closer, hugging Jaebum likes he’s a huge human sized pillow, and because it’s Jackson to whom Jaebum can never say no, he just lets the younger have his way and gets comfortable next to him. And on impulse, because he can, he searches Jackson’s hand under the covers and entwines their fingers.
Just before falling asleep, Jaebum remembers thinking that this is the kind of moment he could describe as perfect.
The perfect moment is long gone the next morning (or more like, a couple of hours later) when they’re woken up by the damned maknaes, who are laughing and being noisy and throwing pillows at them. While Jackson burrows deeper under the covers, whining in his hangover, Jaebum dashes up and chases Bambam and Yugyeom around the dorm in turns.
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kira_shadow, you're up!
”– somebody owes me a plate of shrimp then!”
The random sentence is the first one Jaebum catches after removing his headphones. He peers over to the lobby from his spot on the living room couch and sees the light being switched on. He then hears some thuds, mumbling and more incomprehensible sentences accompanied with obnoxiously high laughter that is way too loud for 5am and Jaebum winces. Coco must also think that way since she gives a couple of low barks from her corral. Jaebum wishes the noise won’t wake up the whole dorm.
After couple of more thuds and “ok, call you later, g’night” in English, Jaebum finally sees Jackson emerging from behind a pile of boxes, suitcases and clothing racks separating the living room and lobby area. Jackson stumbles a bit on a smaller suitcase and curses lowly under his breath, making Jaebum snort. The younger’s clearly had a blast with his Hong Kong friends, judging from his intoxicated state right now.
Jackson lifts his gaze upon hearing Jaebum’s laugh and looks surprised.
“Why are you awake?” the younger asks and squints at his phone to check the time. “It’s so late. Or, early, actually.”
Jaebum shrugs. “I couldn’t sleep so I’ve just been here.”
He closes the lid of his laptop and places it on the couch, getting up himself and walking towards Jackson, who’s still standing on his spot, a bit wobbly.
“Had fun?” Jaebum asks and automatically lifts his hand to rub along Jackson’s back, to steady his shaky balance.
“Yeah,” Jackson smiles and looks so genuinely happy that it makes Jaebum smile, too.
“But,” Jackson then says and suddenly leans in to rest his head against Jaebum’s shoulder, “I think I drank a bit too much, hyung. At what time’s our schedule tomorrow?”
“Today,” Jaebum corrects and pats the younger’s hair a couple of times. “At eleven.”
Jackson whines lowly against his shoulder and Jaebum can only laugh sympathetically because, well, the other had it coming. He pats Jackson’s head again gently.
“Go and wait on the couch, I’ll get you something.”
He gives Jackson a light push on the back and then pads to kitchen. Once he returns with a glass of water and package of painkillers in his hands, he sees that instead of the couch, Jackson is curled up on the mattress in front of it. Their sleeping arrangements in the dorm are kind of alternating lately, and Jaebum has been sleeping in the living room for the past nights because his actual room gets so hot.
He walks over to Jackson and nudges the younger with his foot.
“Hey, don’t sleep yet. Here,” Jaebum crouches down next to Jackson and offers the glass of water and a painkiller for him.
Jackson gives a low grunt but eventually props himself up on one elbow to gulp down the tablet.
“Thanks, hyung,” he passes the glass back to Jaebum and plops back down on the pillow, making Jaebum snort.
“This is my bed, move over! Go bother Bambam.”
“His bed is so far away... We can both fit here, right?” Jackson mutters and rolls over a bit, making room for Jaebum.
“You’re hopeless,” Jaebum says but his voice is full of fondness and he lies down next to Jackson and pulls the covers over both of them.
“Love you too, hyung,” Jackson smiles and slowly huddles closer, hugging Jaebum likes he’s a huge human sized pillow, and because it’s Jackson to whom Jaebum can never say no, he just lets the younger have his way and gets comfortable next to him. And on impulse, because he can, he searches Jackson’s hand under the covers and entwines their fingers.
Just before falling asleep, Jaebum remembers thinking that this is the kind of moment he could describe as perfect.
The perfect moment is long gone the next morning (or more like, a couple of hours later) when they’re woken up by the damned maknaes, who are laughing and being noisy and throwing pillows at them. While Jackson burrows deeper under the covers, whining in his hangover, Jaebum dashes up and chases Bambam and Yugyeom around the dorm in turns.
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kira_shadow, you're up!
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DEAR LEADER TAKING CARE OF DORK DRUNK JACKSON and being adorable!!! and then they cuddle and awww that's just sweet, i could actually read about this pairing more :3 AND LMAOOO AT MAKNAES THEN IN THE MORNING, sasuga brats. XDD
This was super super nice in general!!! Please write more about them! 8Dv (i should too lmaoo XDv)
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part of leader duties, take care of drunk members ahaha. i feel like i always end up writing cuddling lately lol but i just had to because jacksoooon, he must be the best cuddle buddy out there :3
i feel like this is juuust the beginning :D (and YES, you write too!!)
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perfect cuddle buddy jackson, awww true!
can't wait! (and yes, me too HWAITING. u_u/) :D
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I haven't been on LJ reading new stuff and if this is what LJ has been like since I've been gone, I can't wait to read the rest of it. Major props. I'm totally falling over because of the CUTE.