Canines; Jeongchan

Seize

Hyunjin wakes us both up by screaming.

"Hyunjin, what the frack?", I ask bleary eyed.

"There's a man in your bed."

"I'm well aware of that"

"Why is there a man in your bed?"

"He needed to sleep somewhere, didn't he?"

I get up, climbing over Chan to get on the other side.

"What would you like for breakfast?", I ask, shaking him gently.

"Five more minutes", Chan whines, opening his eyes to slits.

"You know, you never told me he acs like a child."

"Yeah, well, he does, so"

I vaguely gesture at him.

Hyunjin laughs, and exits the bedroom to go to the kitchen.

"What can we make for breakfast", he muses.

"Cereal"

I grab a bowl and fill it. Hyunjin stares somewhere behind me, his jaw dropping slightly.

I turn. Behind me stands Chan in all his muscled glory. The outline of his abs is clear under the tight white shirt. It fits me perfectly, but it's of course too tight for Chan, showing every curve, soft spot and hard muscle his torso has to offer.

I chew on my lower lip. Hyunjin turns me around again to have a little roommate discussion.

"If you don't spill water onto your sugar daddy, I will", Hyunjin whispers to me, and then grabs a glass. I take it away from him.

"Nobody's spilling water on anyone. And he's not my sugar daddy"

"Why not? I want to see them abs"

Chan coughs. We both look over our shoulders.

"So... What's for breakfast?"

"Cereal", I answer, trying to take a bowl Hyunjin filled with water away from him.

"Hyunjin, no, give me the wa- and it's on the floor."

Hyunjin is not deterred, grabbing his bottle.

"No, stop", I whisper, but it's too late.

Hyunjin fake trips and pours the water all over Chan's torso.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. Must have been a slip of the hand or something", he says, ogling at the now even more visible muscles.

I want to fall into a hole and die. Preferably now.

Chan grins.

"Sure, it happens."

"Dude, not cool. You have a boyfriend", I whisper as soon as we turn away.

"Yeah, well, just 'cause I can't order off of the menu doesn't mean I can't admire its' meals."

I roll my eyes. Horny rabbit.

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I wash up, of course, since Hyunjin can't be bothered to do so.

Chan scours my room for a fitting hoodie. He finds several of his, prompting him to loudly exclaim:

"Oh, I wondered where these went", and then giving me a look.

I shrug and put on Johnny's MCR hoodie, the oversizeness leading it to hang from my body and form sweater paws. Chan glares at the hoodie.