Work Text:
A Dream
edited by: @MintChocoJagiya28
Dong Wook opened his eyes suddenly, the tears in his eyes are real, he touched the one that was falling on his cheek with his finger, even the pain he was felling in his chest was real.
Thank god it was just dream.
He started breathing slowly to calm himself down, with the sleeve of his pajamas he wiped away the tears from his face, sighing at what age do men go to andropause?
M aybe my brain needs really a break from work, he blinked and adjusting his eyes to the dark, he stared the ceiling.
A tiny annoying voice popped up in his mind “ Hyung you can’t overwork yourself like you do, you have an age, I don’t want you to get sick”.
It’s funny how good you are at giving advice to others, but you never follow them.
He slowly turned himself on the other side of the bed.
Someone was sleeping beside him, he could see him standing out against the dark of the room thanks to the moonlight filtering through the window.
His eyes wandering on his black hair, following his profile, his shoulders, his back and his arms, the rest of the body was hiding under the sheets, but he didn’t need so see it, he knew it so well.
He is here beside me. He is fine.
He breathed in relief again, smiling .
I know it was just a dream but it felt so real, he still had goosebumps on his skin just thinking about it.
He stretched his arms towards him, embracing him tight, breathing against the skin at the nape of his neck.
“Why so clingy? Did you have a nightmare?”, Kim Bum turned his body blinking in the darkness, trying to focus, and staring at him “I can hear you whining in your sleep.” he was searching the truth in his eyes.
Dong Wook strengthened the embrace by tightening even more, he put one leg on Bum’s legs, making their hips stick together.
Sharp black eyes overwhelmed him by the concern they exuded, Bum-ah put one hand on his face, “you are a little bit hot. Do you have a fever?”
“Just a little bit? I'm always insanely hot” he said smiling and Beomie rolled his eyes.
He knew him really well, he deflected his emotions with jokes.
“Did you still dream about me becoming a merman and leaving you for the ocean?” he asked laughing.
“This is not fair!” Dong Wook rolled on top of him with his body, his eyes looking at him outrageously.
Kim bum was blocked under his Hyung's weight against the mattress, smiling amused.
“I told you that when I was drunk, you can’t use this against me like that, it’s a low blow.”
Kim Bum took his Hyung's face in his hands. “I know, I'm sorry, are you really ok though?” his thumbs touched his teary eyes that he couldn’t see in the dark and in shock he screamed “are you crying?”, he jumped up turned the light on.
His face was a mask of dread “are you in pain?” he asked worried.
Last night I was so concentrating in Yeon thoughts that I fell asleep thinking about those.
Bum-ah's dark eyes were widening open, his hair was a funny mess on is head, but for Wook he was the most warm image he had never seen.
I dreamed about us, and in my dream, you weren’t beside me, you had died as Rang-Ah and I couldn’t talk to you anymore, I couldn't see you anymore, and I was devasted and I think I started crying without knowing...
“I just had a bad dream” he simply said smiling “I don’t remember it.”
“Are you sure? And you're not hurt?” he asked again going towards him and lifting both of his arms.
“Your hair is hurting me” he joked making him touching his head awkwardly.
“Really funny let me see” he lifted his shirt.
I can’t believe I had become so important to someone, what have I ever done in my life to receive such a precious gift?
“I’m fine Seung Tak *Sansenim, if you just wanted to take my clothes off you could have just ask” he said laughing, dismissing his feeling as always.
“Don’t dismiss my concern” he yelled back to him angry, still checking his body “you never cr-”
He could never finish his sentence because Dong Wook grabbed his head and covered his lips with his own, pushing his tongue inside of his Dongseng’s mouth.
“Hyung” he tried to protest on his mouth.
“I'm okay” he said kissing his chin, “I'm okay”, he repeated coming down on his neck, “I'm okay” he said sucking the skin on his shoulder.
Kim Bum let his eyes close, abandoned to the pleasure of those sensations.
“I'm so glad to have you in my life” Hyung said without warning.
Kim bum suddenly opened his eyes at those words, staring at him.
Eyes in the eyes they weren’t deflected anymore.
“I love you Hyung” he said kissing his lips “Don’t get sick and don’t be sad”.
“Bum-Ah” Dong Wook said again getting close to him with a strange amused expression in his eyes.
“What?” Asked Kim Bum curious.
“Can you do something for your sad Hyung” he had a pleading look in his face.
“So, are you sad?” Bum Ah was all over him again in concern.
“Yes, a little bit, but if you do it for me, I’m sure my mood would improve” he answered serious with sad eyes.
“Anything Hyung, you just have to ask” he took his face in his hands again, searching any trace of what was making his Hyung suffering so much.
“Give me a blow job” Dong Wook serious and sad face became a smirk of amusement and naughtiness.
Kim Bum ears became red, he teases me all the time and I believe him as a fool .
He freed himself from his Hyung's embrace with all his strength and at the same time he kicked him out of the bed.
The sound that the hips of his Hyung made on the ground resounded in the room.
“Ouch” he said massaging his ass. “Now I’m really hurt” he added astonished.
“Why did you do this? You said anything" he protested.
He stood up and got up on the bed again, his Dongseng was giving his back to him.
“You shouldn’t joke about this” he complained upset without even looking at him. Then he turned off the light covering himself with the sheets.
“I wasn’t joke” Dong Wook said to him “I really want a blow job” he insisted laughing.
“Aigoo*” Kim Bum put a pillow on his head. “I really hate you”.
“I know It’s not true” he said, embracing the pillow-person in his bed.
“You just told me that you love me” he grinned happy.
“I take It back” the tiny angry voice of his Dongseng coming outside muffled by the pillow.
“You can’t” Dong-Wook threw the pillow away, then grabbing Bum-ah's chin, he made him turn and he kissed him again.
“You’re mean! I was worried.” Kim bum saying.
“And for the record It's not that I don’t want to do it, I can’t, I have a shoot in an hour, I promise I give It to you tomorrow” he kissed him slowly, sucking his lips.
“I don’t have a shoot tomorrow...” Dong Wook said confused.
“Of course, we will not shoot together” suddnely Kim Bum looked away from his face, he was hiding something.
“Wait a moment, which kind of shoot do you have?” he asked.
The ears on bum’s head became all of a sudden very, very red.
“Not again” Dong Wook protested in shock.
“You said there weren’t other kisses other than that peck”
“I lied” he admitted closing his eyes ready for the explosion of his hyung rage.
“What kind of kiss?” he asked cold.
“A real one” he whispered fearing his reaction. “Don’t be angry, biane Hyung”
“So you don’t want have sex with me because you have to kiss her tomorrow? I take note” he jumped out of the bed taking his pillow with him.
“It’s not like that ...Where are you going hyung?”
“I’ll go sleep with Hwang Hee” he said without looking at him.
“Are you serious? ...He knows about the kiss too” but this announcement was another severe blow to him.
“Well then, I ll go to sleep alone!” he said, slamming the door.
“Hyung! Hyung!” Kim Bum yelled after him but he didn’t get any answer.