Haechan - Confident

                                    

                                          
Quick and fluffy. 
                          
"Would you say I'm cute?" 
                          
You rolled over on to your side to face Haechan, his face blocked by the phone he was staring into. 
                          
You sigh dramatically, "It would help if I could see your face." 
                          
"You know what I look like Y/n." even with his protests, he still dropped his phone onto the bed between your chests. 
                          
You stared at his soft brown eyes, the delicate slope of his nose and the self conscious quirk of his mouth. Where was Mr. Confident? Your usual Haechan would be pecking his biceps in the mirror, raising his eyebrows at himself seductively.
                          
"But don't be biased, just because you're my best friend." Haechan huffs dragging your blanket up to rest under his chin.
                          
"No problem, since Jaemin's my best friend." you say, jabbing at his shoulder. 
                          
Haechan huffs, tossing you a killer glare. "Stop trying to perfect your comedy act, it's not cute." 
                          
"Oh, somebody's touchy tonight." 
                          
Haechan tosses his head onto your shoulder, locking his arms around your waist. "Very touchy." he agrees, his words muffled between your collarbone.
                          
Your hands reach to run through his freshly dyed hair. "Objectively speaking, I would say that you're rather cute. I may even deem you handsome." 
                          
Haechan relaxs into your body, draping himself over you. "Well, duh I knew that." 
                          
You groan under his weight and his unexpected raise of confidence. "Then why so glum?"
                          
Haechan lets loose a slight cackle. "Just wanted to hear you call me handsome." he smiles at you, his hair ruffling against your nose. "It's such a rare treat." 
                          
You huff, scrunching your nose at him and his goofy smile. Haechan laughs cupping your chin in his hands. "Maybe you should say it again?" 
                          
He raises an eyebrow at you and you can't help but laugh. Haechan instantly pouts , tossing himself on top of you. "Cmon Y/n, just one more time." 
                          
You words come out muffled through his cotton shirt. Haechan lifts himself off slightly , tilting his ear towards your laughing mouth, "I'm sorry, Y/n. I didn't quite catch that." 
                          
"You look so stupid right now." wasn't what Haechan was expecting to hear, which ended with him practically tackling you off of the bed.