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A/N sorry for not updating in so long... I've been really busy. It's now school holidays so I'll try to update more often.

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Smut warning.

Hongbin's POV

I take a few deep breaths before I open my eyes. My heads hurts so much. My face. It hurts. Everything hurts.

I scrunch my face up in pain before slowly opening my eyes. Sanghyuk kneels by my bed with the top part of his body sprawled across the end of the bed, by my feet.

He's fallen asleep.

He looks so cute when he's sleeping. I shake him gently with my foot and he stirs.

He looks up at me and immediately stands. "Your awake" he gasps.

"So are you" I smile and let out a soft groan.

It hurts to smile. Great. I hope my dimples aren't damaged.

"Are you okay?" Sanghyuk shoots me a worried glance. "My face hurts like a bitch. Everything hurts." I tell him and he frowns.

"Be honest with me. Do you remember what happened last night?" He asks me and I tilt my head to the side.

"Every little bit."

He stiffens and I laugh softly at how uncomfortable he is.

"Sanghyuk" I say to get his attention back. His gaze flickers back to mine and his posture slackens again.

He doesn't slough though. He has a very good posture.

"Be honest with me. How ugly do I look?" Sanghyuk laughs and shakes his head.

"That bad?!" I exclaim and go to touch my face with my hand when I remember that it hurts like hell.

"No. You still look as handsome as ever. In case your wondering, your dimples are still there and are as cute as ever. They are just a bit bruised" he informs me.

As if realising what he just said, Sanghyuk slaps a hand to his mouth.

"You're cute" I say and he blushes.

I smile and ignore the pain. "Your probably starving" he says and goes to leave the room.

"Yah!" I yell at him. He turns to look at me again, his cheeks still burning. "Don't burn my eggs."

He grins before leaving the room.

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"You don't need to stay look after me. I am a grown man" I try to tell Sanghyuk but he ignores me.

"Taekwoon has already left. It's just you and me" he insists. I look through my wardrobe for a fresh set of clothes.

"I like that one" Sanghyuk says as I grab a grey shirt that has 'I'm still young' on the front in small letters.

I nod and chuck it on the bed. I grab a pair of black jeans and throw them onto the bed as well.

"I'm going to have a shower. If you here banging on the wall, I need help. Okay?" I tell him and he nods.

He holds his phone and traces the cracks. "We will get that fixed today" I gulp and leave the room before he has the chance to say anything else.

I head to the bathroom and turn on the shower. I look at my reflection. That guy got me pretty good. I look awful.

I pull my shirt over my head to reveal my usual toned chest and stomach to be black and purple all over. My chest is fine though. Just my stomach.

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