FALLING ASLEEP IN THEIR BEDS | headcanons
pairings: Yeon Sieun x gn!reader, Ahn Suho x gn!reader, Park Humin x fem!reader, Go Hyuntak x gn!reader, Kang Wooyun x gn!reader, Geum Songje x gn!reader, Na Baekjin x gn!reader, Oh Beomseok x gn!reader
Synopsis: whc boys when you fall asleep in their beds
author's note: english is not my first language and neither my second, so I apologize for any mistakes - also I made Baekjin's part the longest to make up for the the other fic (ᴗ_ ᴗ。)
- genuinely just stares at first, not believing that you can fall asleep in someone else's bad that quickly
- would call Suho for support, hang up when he makes a sexual joke
- if it's super late, he'd sleep on the floor
- if it's not that late he'd continue studying and fall asleep on his desk, waking up sore the next day but he wouldn't regret it, knowing he didn't disturb your peace
- if you were just napping and it was like the middle of the day, he's genuinely waking you up tho
A light shove to your side made you rip open your eyes. "What?", you groaned, already missing the sweet embrace of sleep. Sieun stood several steps away, staring at you with those huge eyes. "You're supposed to study, not sleep.", he reminded you. You waved him off, the act dismissive. "I'm not failing.", you assured him, burying your face in his clean smelling pillow. His hand was back to shake your shoulder. "You need better grades and I have to get back to my own stuff. Let's get this over with." You sat up on your elbows, eyes roaming his emotionless mask of a face. "Go get the textbooks and teach me here." You patted the mattress. Sieun groaned but complied, gathering his study notes.
"Your bed is so comfortable, I'm never getting up.", you mumbled. "Ask your dad to let me move in.
His answer came quickly but his tone was soft. "No."
- would respectfully sleep next to you, his back is turned to yours, he's making sure you have enough space
- wouldn't mind brushing up but maybe you struggle with contact so he would just ensure
he's not too close
- you'd fall asleep with the video you were watching still playing, that's how Suho remembers that he's not alone in his room. "What noise is that? Where does it come from?"
He'd try to pry the phone out of your grip but it's a futile attempt, like trying to ease the grip of a baby that has food clawed tight in their tiny fist. "Why is her grip so strong?", he'd wonder, already giving up after two attempts, worrying that he might wake you up if he kept trying, so he'd just settle to click pause on your screen
- be so fr if you fell asleep in his bed, he wouldn't even dare to breathe next to you
- would slyly snap a pic of you just because you look so cute
- he'd put a blanket over you
You were almost drifting away when a light gush of wind hit you, followed closely by the heaviness of a soft material mantling you in. Your eyes fluttered open, the tips of your friend's ears turning a light shade of pink when his blurry outline takes up your vision.
"I didn't mean to wake you.", he whispered, shame coating his words as his eyes met the ground. A sweet smile curved your lips. Your sore limbs protested when you reached out your arm, fingers brushing his hands when you grabbed his wrist. "You can lay down with me. I'm not getting up until tomorrow.", you cooed, words soft around the edges as you drifted in and out of sleep.
Beomseok hesitated for a second before carefully climbing on his own bed, lying next to you stiff as a board. You didn't mind him being shy, you were used to initiating stuff with him so you just hummed when you rested your cheek against his against his chest, listening to his frantic heartbeat regulate, steadily getting slower until the rhythm set to mimic yours. It took a while for him to fall sleep, nontheless.
For you, this was casual and normal, but in his mind? One wrong move and he'd shatter the picture.
- to keep the evil thoughts at bay, you'd have to shower this babyboii in affection, make him know that there's no one else for you (don't even glance at other boys)
- genuinely, he needs the clingiest girlfriend ever
ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ Park Humin (Baku)
- would grin, look up, thank god
- pick you up, crash on his bed and lay you on top of him, this guy has no sense of personal space, if you're comfortable enough to fall asleep in his bed (even accidentally) you're not his friend, you're his wife
- would bury his face in your neck
-you're not getting up until he's awake and if he has no school or practice the next day, that's gonna be a looong run for you, immobile and all, phone slightly out of reach
- imagine if this happened while he was suspended- this guy was out there roaming the streets dressed like a homeless man- instead of like getting a part time job?
Ever since getting suspended, Humin has been by your side non stop. Calling in sick to school to spend time with him, only to realise he had called you half-asleep because you appeared in his dream and he had to make sure you were okay. So there you were, scrolling on your phone while your friend who had begged you to skip school and spend the day with him, was sprawled on his bed, snoozing. This would leave you with the type of frustration that made you want to throw his orange rubber basketball into his stupidly handsome face.
It was too late to go to class now, after all you had already called in sick. Waking him up wasn't an option either, you regretted it last time when he grabbed you and made you his human teddy bear. He squeezed the air from your lungs as he pressed you into his warm mattress, making you immobile underneath him. When he woke up several hours later and opened his eyes to your scowl, pissed and frustrated because you had left your phone on the floor and there was no possibility for you to grab it in that state.
The next time was different. He called you and promised you he'd be awake, having planned a day full of movies, video games and so on. You came early in the afternoon, his dad let you in and you waited in his room- for hours. When he rushed home, clear indications of a fight marking his knuckles, he already had an apology constructed in his mind and snacks in a nylon bag to make up for the time he made you waste in his room, but when he entered, all thoughts that fogged his mind cleared as his eyes fell on the peacefulness that painted your sleeping face. He tossed his stuff aside, grinning sheepishly as he slid off his dirty clothes, softly scooping you up before crashing on the mattress, strong arms pulling you against his chest. You startled at the feeling of being lifted, eyes fluttering open to see your friend grinning down on you. "Humin.", you groaned. "Why is your face bruised." His smile faltered for a second but he shook the guilt off. "Ah. Don't mind it. I won." You just hummed at that, resting your face back on his bare chest, enjoying the warmth he was emitting. He nuzzled the top of your head with the tip of his nose, taking in the smell of your shampoo. Your voice tickled his skin as you spoke, your words just sleep drunk mumbling. "Why are you naked?" He barked out a laugh at your furrowed brows, quieting down fastly as he prayed his father wouldn't barge in. He pressed a kiss to your hair line. "Why aren't you?"
You could barely get out a scoff before you fell asleep again.
You better get used to this. After this night he expects this daily. He will grow to be restless at night if you're not there for him to cuddle. Will call you in the middle of the night and blame you for his fucked up sleep schedule.
ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ Go Hyuntak (Gotak)
- would nervously scratch his neck when he sees you
- call Baku and regret it immediately "Just slide under the covers with her-", yeah he ended the call, tossing the phone aside
- tries to sleep on the floor, can't because it's too uncomfortable
- tests the couch instead but he's still restless
- would carefully plop down on the foot of the bed, cringe when the mattress dips underneath his weight, back against the wall, play a video game on quiet until he collapses into sleep
- would feel super guilty when he wakes up lying half on your legs, but before he can get up you start running your fingers through his thick hair, slowly waking up. When it dawns to you where you were and who were doing this to you'd freeze "Tak, I'm so sorry. My dog sometimes sleeps on my legs and she likes it when I pet her." You'd both erupt in laughter, it becoming your little inside joke, you change his contact to something like puppy and he almost chokes on his drink when he hears that you set his ringtone as a dog barking
- wouldn't stop teasing you about
- „remember when you were so desperate for me, you literally crashed on my bed, waiting for me to climb under the covers with you?“ „I did not wait for you to join me.“ „Didn't protest when I did, either.“
- genuinely just happy you're so comfortable around him
- would tug you in, kill the lights and lie down next to you, watching you fall asleep until his own eyelids grow heavy
He came home late from his training, completely having forgotten that you guys wanted to try out the new fast food place that had just opened. He was tousled in swear, jogging to his home but his steps slowed down when he saw the outline of a shivering girl leaning against his entrance door, face propped on her knees as she looked around.
"Why didn't you call me?", he asked, at which you just shrugged, reaching for his hand to let him pull you up on your feet. You decided to wait in the warmth of his room as he went to take a quick shower. Since you were freezing, you thought it'd be a good idea to put his blanket around your shoulders, maybe rest your head a little on his pillow.
He came back, ruffling his hair with a semi dry towel as he took in your limp body lying under his sheets. He whistled, checking your likelihood of waking up, but when you didn't move, he gave up, slumping down next to you. He was tired anyway, the only reason he was eager to get ready was to spend some time with you.
- doesn't care, he'd just crash on top of you, bury you underneath him
- if you tried to squirm away, he'd just grab your wrist or waist and pull you back, burying his nose in your hair, fall asleep to your scent
- "Don't be so stiff, relax. I'm not going to rip your clothes off or something.", he'd say. Then he'd add, more quietly: "Only if you ask me to."
The grin is chiseled on his lips as he falls asleep like that, his arm a steady cage locking you in, against him. Your muscles start to relax, as you hear his breath become more even, his heart pumps steadily and you fall asleep with your cheek against his chest, your heartbeat syncing with his.
- does this guy have a bed?
- if you happened to fall asleep on the black couch in his bureau, he'd try to wake you up when it's time for him to head home, but you'd be too deep into the dreamworld, curled in by sleep, arms hugging your jacket that you use as a pillow.
You didn't mean to fall asleep but when you lied down, the scribble of his pen against the paper and the dull noises that emit from the bowling arena fogged your senses until you struggled to keep your eyelids open, drifting into a sweet loss of perception.
His pen froze, hovering around the numbers he had already written down, his focus on the even steadiness in your breath. A slight smile ghosted over his lips as he took in your sleeping form. You had your knees drawn up to your chest, hands folded next to your face while your jacket rested against your cheek, a make shift pillow.
There was no knock at the door before it sprang open, Dongha entered followed by his quiet friend. He was about to open his mouth but the stretched out hand from Baekjin was enough to silence the words on his tongue, the glare in his eyes enough to make his class mate freeze in the doorway, eyes darting to the girl who's dozing on the couch.
He nodded, retreating and Baekjin followed with soft steps, carefully closing the door to not startle you.
When everyone else had already called it a night, some heading home, others on their way to finish business in the cloak of night, Baekjin was rummaging through his folders, searching for something to do.
When he tried to wake you half an hour ago, he deemed his attempt futile, as you only winded a little, noosed in sleep's tight embrace. He sighed but resigned, retreating back to his table. Even if his eyelids grew heavy and his neck had gotten stiff from the sitting position, he couldn't just leave you here all alone in the dead of night. He cared that much.
So until you were up several hours later, missed calls from your parents, siblings and friends decorating your notification centre, he wasn't even planning on moving. When you woke up all you could focus on tho was the uniform jacket that was draped over your body. Baekjin was wide awake, irritated eyes resting on you. "Good morning.", he'd greet you.
He'd have breakfast ready for you and all. He'd genuinely be so touched that you trust him enough to carelessly fall asleep around him.
