#sukhoon

BAD IDEA

AO3 FIC LINK: https://archiveofourown.org/works/37047037

jihoon is almost finished with his cereal when hyunsuk finally emerges from his bedroom, yawning and rubbing his eye with his fist. jihoon can’t help but smile at the childlike action.

“morning, sleeping beauty,” the younger teases. hyunsuk hums as he slumps into a chair and buries his face in his arms. jihoon laughs, reaching over to ruffle hyunsuk’s hair.

jihoon’s eyes fall to what hyunsuk is currently wearing—it’s a plain grey hoodie, zipped up just half-way, falling off of the elder’s left shoulder. jihoon chuckles.

“i was wondering where that hoodie went,” he says offhandedly, and hyunsuk turns his head to look at him.

“‘s comfy,” hyunsuk mumbles. jihoon shakes his head, unable to hide the fond smile on his face.