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“admit it, you love me,” Johnny said.
“I would give you away, for a moldy sandwich,” Doyoung said.
“Last night you tucked me and gave me a kiss on the forehead.”
“you weren't asleep?” Doyoung said.
[flash back to last night]
Every day for the past couple of weeks Johnny would wake up and be tucked in. He didn't understand why, when the only other person living in his dorm was Doyoung who claimed to hate him. Johnny liked him though, despite Doyoung acting like the Grinch. Johnny knew he was just scared to open up, people are scary, even Johnny understood that.
He needed to catch this culprit and he needed to do it now! His heart couldn't take the suspense any longer, he needed to see if it was Doyoung. So he sprung a plan: he’d be out all day “doing important things” which Doyoung would know would make him tired but in reality, he bought a spy camera. Then he'd come back, set it up, and “sleep” making sure to snore because Doyoung said he does, then wait.
Doyoung came in 20 minutes later and he tucked Johnny in.
“It's been raining all day and you've been outside, you could’ve gotten sick, dummy,” he said softly as he rubbed Johnny’s hair then he kissed his forehead. “Good night, you idiot.”
[present]
“You have no proof, Johnny.”
“When I was out in the rain all day I bought a camera, should we watch over the clip, hm?”
“No! please don't, that's so embarrassing,” Doyoung said.
“Being in love isn't embarrassing, Doyoung,” Johnny said.
“I'm not in love with you.”
“Are you sure about that?” Johnny said as he stepped closer to Doyoung, he was right in front of him now.
“Fuck you,” Doyoung said.
“i mean, we could definitely work something out,” Johnny said
Doyoung guffaws, “you’re insane…”
Johnny winks.
Doyoung puts his hands on Johnny’s chest, and Johnny thinks he's gonna push him away but he pulls him in instead --and kisses him. It was hot and sloppy. Johnny slipped his tongue into Doyoung’s mouth as he pushed him against the counter and pressed their bodies together, Doyoung moaned into his mouth. Johnny kissed him harder and everywhere.
Then Doyoung pulled Johnny into his room and pushed him onto the bed, he climbed on top of him, “trust me when I say I won't be tucking you in tonight.”
[The next morning, in Johnny’s bed]
“You still tucked me in,” Johnny chuckled though his voice was hoarse from just waking up.
Doyoung who was already awake drew circles on Johnny’s bare chest, “When I woke up in the middle of the night you looked cold, I’m guessing it’s because you’re naked. So I tucked in that side then snuggled into this side. I couldn’t help it.” His hands were now on Johnny’s peck supporting his chin.
“Cute,” Johnny said, then Doyoung leaned in and kissed him.