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Assistant: Title: Kisses for your head
        Author: belgiankpopper belgiankpopper 
        Chapter: 1/1 
        Summary: “Oh. So if I want to give Hyunjinnie a forehead kiss to wake him up, I can?”“Do you like Hyunjinnie?”“I like Hyunjinnie a lot, he’s my best friend!”His mother’s smile grew. “Then you can definitely do that!” Or, five times Jeongin woke up Hyunjin with a forehead kiss, and one time Hyunjin woke up Jeongin with a forehead kiss.
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              “Oh. So if I want to give Hyunjinnie a forehead kiss to wake him up, I can?”“Do you like Hyunjinnie?”“I like Hyunjinnie a lot, he’s my best friend!”His mother’s smile grew. “Then you can definitely do that!” Or, five times Jeongin woke up Hyunjin with a forehead kiss, and one time Hyunjin woke up Jeongin with a forehead kiss.
            
        

        
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      For Sweet & Sour Fest:prompt #a065Sleepy Hyunjin is too cute and Jeongin can’t resist waking him up with kisses I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it! To the prompter: I hope I did your prompt justice!
    

    
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           One.  Jeongin met Hyunjin on his first day at his new primary school, at the age of 6. Because his parents both got a promotion at their job (where they had met), they had had to move. Because of that, he had to change schools. He arrived at his new school, his homeroom teacher presented him to the rest of the class and pointed at his new seat which was beside a boy who was… sleeping. “Hyunjin!” the teacher shouted across the room, the boy startling awake by the nose. The class laughed a bit, and the cheeks of the boy, Hyunjin, took a pinkish color. “Sorry, ma’am. I hadn’t realized that I fell asleep…” The prof told him that he had to watch out, but left him off the hook. Jeongin went to sit next to the boy with the black hair, who smiled brightly at his new neighbor. Hyunjin spent his day with Jeongin, showing him all around school and eating lunch with him. And from then on, they were inseparable. They could be found together everywhere, during break, in the library, playing on the playground. Jeongin also noticed really quickly that Hyunjin falling asleep was a frequent habit. It had happened multiple times that Hyunjin just dozed off in the middle of the day, whether it be during class or eating time. After one time, when Hyunjin got scolded for falling asleep for the nth time, Jeongin took it upon him to wake up his new best friend. It actually did help. Jeongin shook the other awake when he would doze off, or sometimes give him a jab in his ribs with his elbow to keep him awake. Although the latter hurt, Hyunjin did seem grateful for Jeongin to keep him awake. And since then, it became a habit for Jeongin to wake his best friend up whenever he was asleep somewhere. 

Weeks passed, and after a whole day of school (and trying to keep Hyunjin awake  again ), Jeongin got back home from school, and told his mom about his day. He was allowed to watch some TV before dinner, but he fell asleep while watching. He woke up to his mom giving him a forehead kiss. Upon that, he frowned. His mom had been doing the forehead kiss ritual for ever since he could remember, and he was pretty curious about it. So, one day, he ended up asking her about it. “Mom, those forehead kisses, do you also give them to dad? Do you also wake him up with forehead kisses?” His mom smiled, put down the book she was reading and took her son’s hands. “Yes, sweetheart, I also wake him up with forehead kisses.” “Do you also give those to other people?” Jeongin questioned further.“No, only to you and dad,” his mom answered, still wearing the same smile. Jeongin’s head tilted to the side. “Why?” he asked.“Forehead kisses are kisses for people you care a lot for. You don’t just give them to anyone. You give them to the people that you love very much. They wake up in a gentle manner and It gives them energy for the rest of the day.” “Oh. So if I want to give Hyunjinnie a forehead kiss to wake him up, I can?”“Do you like Hyunjinnie?”“I like Hyunjinnie a lot, he’s my best friend!”His mother’s smile grew. “Then you can definitely do that!”And so came the next day. Hyunjin had fallen asleep during recess (again). Both were just lying on the grass, looking at the clouds, trying to recognize forms in them. At some point, Hyunjin stopped responding, so Jeongin looked over just to see that his best friend had fallen asleep yet again. He decided to let him sleep until recess was over. When the time came, Jeongin shook Hyunjin lightly, trying to wake him up. Hyunjin just whined, nestling himself against Jeongin instead. So Jeongin tried to wake him up the way his mom does: by giving him a forehead kiss. Hyunjin's eyes fluttered open, just to see a big smile on his best friend’s face when he was completely awake. “What is it?” he asked, curious about the reason behind Jeongin’s smile.“It’s nothing,” Jeongin answered, his smile still lingering, “Let’s go! The teacher is going to be mad if we’re late! The recess bell just went off!” Both boys scrambled up and ran to their classroom. They ran inside just in time, the teacher giving them a knowing glance. The boys smiled sheepishly and hurried towards their seats. Hyunjin didn’t fall asleep anymore that day. 


   Two. 
Ever since then, it has become a habit for Jeongin to give Hyunjin a forehead kiss to wake him up. As his mom had said, it was something for the person he cared for only so he decided to not do it around others. He knew people would look at them weirdly for it as well. So, forehead kisses were still given, but away from privy eyes. He never actually told Hyunjin about them either. Years passed by, both boys now being in university with their 6 other friends, who joined Jeongin and Hyunjin’s little duo. All together, they were pure chaos, and both were very thankful for having met the others. Felix, Jisung and Seungmin joined them in high school. They got along great as classmates, but back then Jisung and Hyunjin really couldn’t stand each other. They needed a good scolding from Seungmin after making this one product explode in chemistry class for them to put aside their fights and actually get along. From then on, you could find them together during every break. When all 5 got accepted into the same university, they screamed out of joy. That’s when they met Chan, Minho and Changbin. Chan and Changbin were already friends of Jisung, he had met them at a music production camp after which they stayed friends and even started making music together. Felix and Hyunjin met Minho through their dance major. A senior, a year above them, whom they met through one of the showcases. After having all of them meet each other, it was now the bunch of 8 guys that you could see eating together when possible. Hyunjin’s sleepy habit stayed, making Hyunjin famous at their university just for that. It basically became his brand. You could find Hyunjin sleeping in the back of the class; in the corner of the library, lying over his books; you could find him asleep at the cafeteria, head usually on one of his friends’ shoulder. His friends all knew about his sleeping habit, which could be seen as either a good or bad thing. Good, because they could wake him up when needed and bad because, well. It depends on the person that would wake him up if it was a nice wake up or not. Minho and Jisung (the latter did it since high school and the elder just joined him in his shenanigans) often made it a goal to have Hyunjin decorated with at least one extra drawing, usually with some make-up from one of the other boys, on an available part of his skin. (If make-up was unavailable, either a red or pink colored sharpie ended up being used instead, much to Hyunjin’s dismay.) Seungmin’s way of waking him up was by slamming a book onto his head. ( “But it hurts!”  Hyunjin complained once.  “Then don’t fall asleep and don’t make me wake you up because you’ll be late for class!”  Seungmin responded to that. It was his way of caring, but it didn’t make Hyunjin’s head hurt any less.) Changbin did the same, but he didn’t need a book for that; he worked out enough at the gym (much to Seungmin’s dismay and joy, he’d never admit any of that though), meaning his hand and arm power were enough. Chan and Felix were usually the calmer ones to wake him up, gently head patting or shaking him, using softer words. Jeongin kept doing his forehead-kiss method, but usually opted to join either one of the others in their joking around or would do the same as Chan and Felix. He had done the forehead kiss once and no one had bat an eye on it; but he still felt it was much more intimate than it should be. Well, that might just be him. In the end, for Jeongin, Hyunjin really was one of the people he cared the most about, just like his mom mentioned all those years ago. One night, after a fight with his parents, he crashed at Hyunjin’s place. He realized that night, after Hyunjin had prepared hot cocoa for both of them and cuddled the younger to sleep, that his best friend was his safe place. And over the years, his feelings grew stronger. Now, every time he saw him asleep somewhere, his heart would stutter, and would stutter a second time seeing the elder’s eyes flutter open after giving him a forehead kiss to wake him up.Hyunjin never seemed to realize it either. Both the forehead kisses or Jeongin’s crush. He was very oblivious, but for someone who could fall asleep anywhere that seemed pretty… well, Jeongin couldn’t say that he was surprised. It’s not like their friends hadn’t noticed the younger’s growing feelings for Hyunjin. His obliviousness sometimes caused them to groan, but they let Jeongin deal with it. They were there for him when he needed it, but never pushed to confess. They knew perfectly well how to mask it. (Although they weren’t stupid and knew Hyunjin felt the same for the younger and mostly groaned at both their obliviousness of each others’ feelings.) Although, Jeongin’s feelings grew stronger every day, and he preferred confessing knowing his feelings won’t be returned than to leave them hanging and that one day, he won’t be able to be happy for his best friend when he finds his significant other. So Jeongin planned to confess. It was the end of the year, summer break around the corner and exams were coming up. He was meeting up with the older at the library to study and to then grab ice cream, “ because we deserve it, Innie!”  in Hyunjin’s words. Jeongin entered the library, said hi to Minho who worked there part-time, and immediately walked up the stairs to the third floor. Immediately, he turned to the left, walked past multiple bookshelves and went to the farthest corner of the floor, where you could always find the duo.Hyunjin and him found that spot with multiple tables at the beginning of the year and claimed it theirs ( well, you can’t call it their spot because it’s a university library, but the boys always took the same spot at the library when they studied together. So yes, it’s their spot, thankyouverymuch) . It was by the window, enough light coming through, and pretty secluded from the other spots on the same floor. Peace and quiet, just for them two.As Jeongin approached their table, he wasn’t surprised to find the elder already asleep on the table of their spot at the library. He stood still for a second, just so he could admire the other. It was the beginning of the day; although that would depend on if you could still call 11am morning, but that’s another debate. The sun was high enough to illuminate the whole of the table, making Hyunjin look like a sleeping angel. Hyunjin’s head was lying on his arms, which were crossed over the table. His hair, which got longer over the year, growing it out only because Jeongin said he liked it, was scattered over the table, his elastic a little bit further from it.  It probably got loose,  Jeongin thought.He approached Hyunjin slowly, trying to not wake him up, although he knew that wouldn’t happen. When he was standing next to him, he reached up to Hyunjin’s head, running his fingers through the elder’s hair. He put his other hand on the table to stabilize himself and bend down to give the elder a forehead kiss. He let his lips linger, pulling himself away shortly after, just in time to see Hyunjin’s eyes flutter open, trying to adjust to the light. Normally, Jeongin would already be ready to do as if the forehead kiss never happened, but this time, he stayed put. Hyunjin’s eyes adjusted, being able to see why he woke up. “Hi, Innie,” Hyunjin yawned. He turned his head to be able to see the younger better. “You’re here!” he continued, a soft smile on his face.“Yeah,” Jeongin breathed out, a soft smile following Hyunjin’s. “Hi. Sorry for being a bit late, did you wait for long?” “Nah, don’t worry!” Hyunjin answered, yawning again, a smile still visible on his features.Jeongin smiled in response, both staying in silence, enjoying the warmth of the sun falling upon them. Hyunjin yawned again, making Jeongin chuckle. “How much did you sleep last night, you sleepyhead?” Hyunjin chuckled as well, lifting his head up to prop his elbows on the table and drop his head in his hands. “Oh, well, enough, to be fair! I didn’t want to move out of my bed this morning though.” Jeongin chuckled at the way Hyunjin yawned once more, like the sleepy cutie that he is, and gave the elder a peck on his lips. It’s when he saw Hyunjin’s big, surprised eyes, that he realized what he had just done. His cheeks turned red, pulling away slightly. “I… I didn’t mean to just do this-”Before Jeongin could finish his sentence, Hyunjin’s hand had cradled the younger’s face, giving him a peck himself. “I like you too.”Jeongin’s ears joined the blushing party. “Wait, what, you do-”“Yes, of course I do, you dumbass! Ever since primary school!” “You’re the dumbass! I’ve liked you since then as well!”“Then we’re both just dumbasses!” Both went silent, bursting into giggles right after. When they calmed down, Hyunjin shot Jeongin a smile. “But I’m  your idiot!” Jeongin’s cheeks reddened, but nodded in confirmation. “Yep.  My  idiot,” he grinned, giving Hyunjin another peck on the lips. Hyunjin stood up and started packing his stuff. Jeongin looked at him, a confused look on his face. “Whatcha doing? Weren’t we going to study?”Hyunjin gave him a deadpanned look. “You think I’m not going to take you out on a proper date now, do you? And before you interrupt me, I ain’t making my first date with you a  study  date. That’s for next time. You and I are grabbing ice cream and going on a nice walk, okay?” he responded, ending his sentence with an eyebrow raise that didn’t seem to expect any counter arguments. Jeongin really thought his cheeks couldn’t get redder, but he was proven wrong. He nodded, responding with a small “deal” and helped the other to pack his bag. Leaving the library, Jeongin grabbed Hyunjin’s hand and the latter didn’t let go for the rest of the afternoon.  Their relationship grew from there, although Jeongin wanted to make sure of something. So one evening, Jeongin took the courage to ask his hyung about it.“H-hyung?” Jeongin asked, his head resting on the elder’s shoulder as they watched a drama playing on the tv of Hyunjin’s dorm. “Yes, angel?”Jeongin took a breath, pulled his head away from Hyunjin who whined at the loss, and looked right into the other’s eyes. “What exactly, are we?” he asked, eyes looking right into Hyunjin’s.“Because like, I want us to be boyfriends and have an official relationship but if you don’t want to label it or anything that’s also fine, I just wanted to ask because I didn’t-”Jeongin’s rattling was stopped by soft lips on his. Hyunjin pulled away, cradling Jeongin’s face in his hands. “I’d love for us to be boyfriends, if you are okay with me calling you that,” Hyunjin answered softly. Jeongin’s smile was illuminating the whole room.“I’d love that, boyfriend.” “Well then, come back and cuddle me now, boyfriend. We have a drama to catch up upon.” Jeongin giggled, gave him a peck and nestled himself back onto Hyunjin’s shoulder, the latter’s arm secured around him. 
   Three. 
The boys continued their uni years, together with their friends and each other. They moved into the same dorm during their last years, giving them the privacy they needed. Hyunjin started a program to become a dance teacher, finishing his dancing bachelor with flying colors. He had always wanted to teach the new generation, passing down the passion he had for this art to others. Jeongin had finished his bachelor degree for kindergarten teacher, and currently had a mix of an internship and classes. He had to help at a local school mixed with some extra classes of a certificate for a specialisation in the psychology surrounding children. He found the whole psychological aspect behind education both at school and at home for children very interesting and wanted to expand a year into something about it. It was a late evening, Jeongin coming back from one of his late classes. He entered their dorm and took off his shoes in the entrance. As he wanted to call out Hyunjin’s name, he found his boyfriend lying on the couch, snuggled with a blanket, the TV playing some drama that he had been following. He seemed to have fallen asleep. Jeongin couldn’t help the smile that came up on his face as he approached the elder. He looked so cute, his hair completely disheveled, the blanket propped around him, making him look like a burrito. Jeongin dropped his bag next to the small table that was meant as a desk, and circled around the sofa to get closer to his boyfriend. He dropped down so he was at eye level with Hyunjin, and caressed his cheek tenderly. He gave the elder a kiss on his forehead and then lifted himself up so he could prepare something to eat for both of them, as the other hadn’t seemed to have eaten yet. Before he could move his feet in the direction of their kitchenette, two arms wrapped themselves around him, pulling him backwards. He bumped into the sofa, his body aligning with the other. A leg was thrown over him and he could feel the elder giving him a kiss on his shoulder. “Where are we going without cuddling me first?” Hyunjin’s sleepy voice asked. Jeongin chuckled as he wiggled inside of the elder’s grip, turning around so he could face the other. “Well, I thought of making something to eat for both of us because you don’t seem like you’ve eaten,” poking Hyunjin’s nose for emphasis, “and I’m  starving . Why do 6pm classes even exist?” Jeongin sighed, snuggling closer to the other. Hyunjin chuckled and pecked the younger on his lips. “Unfortunately, those exist indeed. Before we eat though, are you going to tell me how many times you’ve given me forehead kisses in secret?” He asked, his eyes sparkling. Jeongin’s cheeks colored pink. “Oh, not that often. Apparently wakes you up every time though,” he added as an afterthought. “Oh so every time you were the one waking me up, it was with a forehead kiss?” Hyunjin asked, a sneaky glint in his eyes. Jeongin’s cheeks kept their pink tint. “And why forehead kisses, mmh?” “Mmmmh,” Jeongin pretended to think for a second, his finger on his cheek for dramatic effect, “not telling you!” He stuck out his tongue in a playful manner. “Are you sure you don’t want to tell me?” Hyunjin’s voice took on a playful but dangerous tone. “Nope!” “Come here, you little rascal-” Hyunjin attacked the younger’s sides, tickling him while holding onto him so he wouldn’t fall from the sofa. Jeongin’s laugh resonated through the whole room. “N-no, hy-hyung, n-no ti-tickling!” Jeongin hiccupped in between his laughter, trying to escape the elder’s grip. Hyunjin stopped tickling him and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. “Okay, I’ll let you escape the question,” he relented, sending the younger a wink as he finished his sentence. “Now, let’s grab dinner then. Just like you, I’m  starving .” They got up from the couch, put the blanket back in place and turned off the tv. They turned on their box to play some music instead as they prepared dinner. 


   Four. 
The two boys graduated university, both finding a job in the area they studied for. Hyunjin joined the dance school Minho had set up, becoming a permanent teacher there with Felix. Jeongin became a kindergarten teacher in a school close by, and loved going to work. They had been able to find an apartment big enough for them, one that wasn’t too expensive, not too far from both of their jobs. They had celebrated their 7th anniversary since getting together for the evening prior. They both had their Sunday off, so they decided to stay in to spend some quality time together. The sun shone through the curtains hanging in front of the window. They danced with the morning breeze that entered the room through the open windows, waking up one of the youngest.Jeongin opened his eyes carefully from where he was lying on Hyunjin’s chest. He breathed in the fresh morning air, the scent of spring lingering around the room. Carefully, without hitting Hyunjin, he stretched himself out. Laying on his side, he propped himself up on his elbow, his head in his hand, and started drawing on his lover’s bare chest. He drew a heart, and then just some random circles, content to spend a lazy Sunday morning in bed. The other seemed to emerge from his slumber, rolling around to swing his arm around Jeongin’s waist. “Good morning, love,” his raspy voice breaking through the silence. He kissed the younger on his lips and snuggled closer to him, giving another kiss on his neck. “Good morning,” Jeongin responded, giving the elder a kiss on his forehead, “did you sleep well?” Hyunjin let out a satisfied mumble and Jeongin chuckled. The elder pulled away to look at his lover. Both just gazed at each other in silence, basking in each other warmth. Jeongin started drawing again, this time on Hyunjin’s shoulder. “Hey, I was thinking about something,” Hyunjin said, breaking the silence. “Mmmh?” Jeongin answered, his gaze meeting the elder’s again shortly, before dropping it back to where he was drawing with his finger. “What is it?” “Can I ask about the forehead kisses? I feel like there’s more behind it then just waking me up with them.” Jeongin’s mouth opened in a comprehensive “oh”. “Ooooh, there actually… is a bit more behind it?” The tip of Jeongin’s ears turned red. Hyunjin’s brow rose in curiosity.“It’s… something my mom told me one day. She had been giving me forehead kisses like that ever since I was small and one day I asked her about them.” Jeongin continued drawing on the other’s shoulder, going onto his arm. “She told me that these forehead kisses she gives are only for people she cares a lot about. She did that to wake them up in a gentle manner and to give them energy for the rest of the day.” Hyunjin hummed in understanding.“So, one day in primary school, you had fallen asleep while we were on the playground and the bell just announced the end of recess. I tried to wake you up by shaking you, but you didn’t budge and cuddled up to me instead. So I gave you a forehead kiss and you actually woke up  and  you didn’t fall asleep for the rest of the day. Have been doing it ever since.”Hyunjin’s eyes widened in surprise. “But you never told me about them, did you?”“Nope, I didn’t,” Jeongin shrugged.A smile spread over the elder’s face. “That explains why everytime I woke up to you standing in front of me, I didn’t fall asleep anymore. Your secret kisses gave me energy,” he whispered in conspiracy.“Apparently they did,”Jeongin chuckled, meeting the fond gaze of his boyfriend. “Wait, so that means you’ve been doing that since primary school? Only to me? Because you have been caring about me ever since?” Jeongin’s cheeks flushed red, hiding himself into the crook of the other’s neck. He mumbled a confirmation. “Yeah, I told you when I confessed, remember? I’ve liked you since primary school.”Hyunjin cooed. He pulled away and brought his finger under Jeongin’s chin to make him look at him. “And so have I,” he answered, smiling softly. He kissed him tenderly, his hand cradling the younger’s cheek. Jeongin melted into the kiss, bringing his arms around Hyunjin to pull him closer. The kiss deepened, and Hyunjin pushed over the younger so he was lying on his back. He hovered over him, kissing him deeply, full of love. Jeongin didn’t realize Hyunjin snaked his hand under his pillow to take something from under it, until he pulled away to meet Jeongin’s confused gaze. “Yang Jeongin,” Hyunjin said in a serious but earnest tone, opening a small box in between them. Jeongin’s eyes widened upon the sight of the ring. “Would you honor me by becoming my husband?” Jeongin’s eyes teared up as he pulled Hyunjin down to kiss him on the lips. When they parted, Jeongin responded, tears rolling down his cheeks.  “Of course, with all my love.” 

 Five .The moment Jeongin opened the door, a small demon flashed past his legs inside. Luckily, Jeongin saw it coming and was able to catch and lift up the little boy before he ran off too far. “Shoes and jacket off first, sweetheart.” The little boy whined in Jeongin’s arms. “But daddy, I want to play with papa!” “Papa is probably taking a nap right now, you know that he had to prepare a lot for his dance classes today, right?” Jeonghan sighed. “I know.” Jeongin smiled softly. “Let’s take off our shoes, then go wash your hands and lunchbox and then you can go put your bag in your own room and say hi to papa. Be gentle, okay?” Jeonghan smiled right back at him. “Okay! Will you join us to play as well?” the boy asked, bringing up his best puppy eyes. Jeongin laughed softly. He couldn’t say no to his little boy, could he? “Of course. I need to finish something first and bring my own bag upstairs, okay? It might take a little while but when I’m done I’ll come play with you immediately!” “Promise?” “Pinky promise!” Jeongin held out his pinky as emphasis. The smaller boy linked his own (tiny) pinky to his dad. Jeongin put Jeonghan back on the ground, helped Jeonghan to take off his coat and then his shoes. When he was done, he picked his backpack. “Come on papa, hurry up!” Jeongin laughed, and started taking off his own jacket. “You can already go wash your hands, my impatient little gremlin. I’ll be right there.”Jeonghan darted immediately towards the kitchen, and Jeongin heard the water run seconds later. He quickly finished taking off his shoes to join his son. He placed his backpack on the table next to his son’s, and took out their lunchboxes. He smiled upon seeing that his little gremlin had eaten everything. He headed towards the sink, Jeonghan waiting for him to join him. They cleaned both of their boxes and later their drink bottles. When they finished that, Jeonghan took his bag and turned to his dad. “I’ll go drop my bag and say hi to papa then!”“Sounds great, love, don’t forget: be gentle when waking papa!” The little boy nodded his head in honesty. “I’ll go do what I have to do as fast as possible now, I’ll be right there!” The small boy nodded before he ran off upstairs. “Jeonghan, no running in the hallways!” He heard the rhythm of the footsteps slowing down. Jeongin sighed, took his own backpack and walked up the stairs, following his son. He met Jeonghan halfway, him going downstairs, who gave him a big smile, and then darted to the living room. Jeongin couldn’t contain the smile that appeared on his own face.He arrived at the room that Hyunjin and him had claimed as a desk room. He smiled upon seeing all the post-its on Hyunjin’s desk, a method he used to not forget things. He scooted forward to his own desk, and smiled even brighter when he saw the post-it on his own desk.  
   Reminder that you are beautiful, gorgeous, have a smile that warms my heart daily and I await cuddles. (I’m probably sleeping downstairs right now, again.) 

   I love you. - Your husband 
 Jeongin placed the post-it next on his pin board hanging on the wall, and held it in place with a pin. He took his bag from his shoulders, took out the laptop that was inside and dropped the bag on the ground. He placed the laptop on his desk, opened it, and finished up the document he had to work on. Jeongin’s school, where Jeonghan was going to as well, was preparing to sing multiple songs for the Christmas period. Jeongin had been put in charge of the oldest toddlers, who were going to draw and create the decorations for these. He had discussed with his co-teacher which activities they could do with the kids to also learn a song or two and which decorations they could make. His colleague had taken the charge of looking for easy decorations, while he was going on the hunt for Christmas songs that he could play in the class and that they could sing together. When he thought he might have found some, he wrote them down on his own pile of post-its and decided to research later, together with Jeonghan, so that he could give his opinion. He was maybe a young kid, he still knew some Christmas songs and might know which ones his classmates would like. He stood up, and went downstairs. The soft sound of the TV could be heard into the hallway, and it seemed to be a cartoon. Hyunjin must have woken up and started watching Jeonghan’s favorite show,  Princess Sofia the first . He really loved that princess. Jeongin peeked around the corner of the door leading to the living room, just to find his husband  and Jeonghan sleeping on the sofa, Jeonghan held tightly by his papa. A fond sigh left Jeongin’s lips. If there’s something that Jeonghan had taken over from his papa, it was his sleep habit. He doesn’t know how Jeonghan did it, but apparently, just like Hyunjin, he could also fall asleep anywhere he was. They looked so cute, cuddled up together on the sofa, that Jeongin couldn’t leave it. He took his phone from his pocket and quickly snatched a photo. He softly walked up to them and crouched so he was at eye level of both boys. He brushed Hyunjin’s hair out of his face; it had gotten pretty long over time. The ponytail was pretty messy, most hair having left the elastic that wasn’t holding on on much hair anymore. He smiled softly at the way he held their son. As much as he wanted to let them sleep in peace, Jeonghan had to wake up as he had already napped back in school. He was not tempting it to let the little gremlin go sleep later because he couldn’t fall asleep. He put his left hand on the armrest, the other on the back of the couch to support himself, leaned over and kissed first his son’s forehead, and then Hyunjin’s. That was the practical side of it all. Jeonghan has not only taken over Hyunjin’s sleeping habit, but also the manner on how to wake up. Both woke up to Jeongin’s forehead kisses, which made him feel warm every time again. Jeonghan’s tiny eyes fluttered open, his papa’s eyes joining him soon. Both groaned as they stretched, Hyunjin still holding onto Jeonghan tightly so that he couldn’t fall.“Hi, sleepyhead,” Jeongin spoke out, kissing Hyunjin as a greeting. Hyunjin smiled. “Hi, love. How was your day?” “Oh, it was okay. We’re starting to prepare for the Christmas festivities.”“Oh, that sounds nice!” Hyunjin responded, smiling. “And what is your class going to do, my little pringle?” “We’re going to sing! Our teacher told us we’ll start learning some songs next week. I can’t wait!” “Oooh, can’t wait to hear you sing then, Jeonghannie!”Jeongin giggled. “How was your day, love?” he asked, turning the question back to Hyunjin“Oh, it was good. Pretty tiring, I’ll be honest. The preparations are coming along great. Oh, and Minho asked me and Felix to do a dance together, as main teachers. It’s going to be the 5th year since the dance academy opened and he wanted to do something special as the founders.” Jeongin let out a happy sound. “That sounds awesome! You’ll do great, I know for sure.” “So you’re going to be dancing with Uncle Minnie and Uncle Lixie??” Jeonghan exclaimed happily, shooting up to sit upright. “Can I come watch? Please? Pretty please?” He turned himself to look at his dad. “Can we go watch daddy, please please please?”Jeongin laughed fondly. “Of course we can, angel. You’ll be able to see your uncles dance!” “Yay!!” The smaller one exclaimed, jumping from the sofa, his arms in the air. He started twirling around on his own, repeating “I’m going to see papa dancing” all over again. His two dads looked at him with a bright, fond smile. Hyunjin sat himself upright and Jeongin sat down next to him. Hyunjin wrapped his arm around Jeongin’s shoulder, pulling him into a side-hug. Jeongin looked at Hyunjin’s face, and softly whispered. “Although, as good as Minho-hyung and Felix-hyung dance, you’ll still be the best on stage.” Hyunjin shook his head softly, and gave his husband a kiss. A loud gremlin interrupted them, though.“I also want kisses!” Jeonghan exclaimed, jumping onto Jeongin’s lap, who let a soft “oof” at the unexpected weight. Hyunjin took their son’s face into his hands. “Of course you can have kisses,” he said, and proceeded to pepper kisses all over the younger’s face. Jeonghan shrieked, letting giggles all out. “Papaaaaa! I want to give daddy a kiss too!” he giggled in between Hyunjin’s kisses. Hyunjin softly let go of him, and it was Jeongin’s turn to take their angel’s face into his hands, and gave a soft kiss on his forehead.  “Daddy?” Jeonghan softly asked.“Yes, sweetheart?” Jeongin answered. “Why do you always give forehead kisses to me and papa? I never saw you give them to anyone else.” “Aaaah,” Jeongin responded softly, smiling at the memory of him asking the same question to his mom, many years ago. “It’s something your grandma taught me when I was as big as you.” Jeonghan’s eyes went wide, curiosity filling them. Jeongin continued on.“She told me that those forehead kisses are meant to wake others up. But!” he interrupted, his finger lifting in the air to emphasize the word, “You can’t give it to any person! Those kisses are only meant for the people you care for a lot. It’s meant to wake them up softly and to give them a lot of energy.” “So I can give them to you and papa too?” Jeonghan asked, eyes still wide.“Of course you can, angel!” Hyunjin responded. Jeonghan’s face turned pensive, then he turned back to face Jeongin. “Can I give Cheolie a forehead kiss as well, then?”“Do you like Cheolie very much?” Jeongin asked, Hyunjin raising an eyebrow behind him.“I like him very much! He’s my best friend and we’ll get married when we’re big!” Jeonghan exclaimed, a big smile on his face, which Jeongin mirrored. Behind them, Hyunjin had stuttered at the word “marriage” and Jeongin couldn’t help but chuckle.“Don’t you have any homework that we have to make together, my little gremlin?” Hyunjin asked softly, still questioning who this Cheolie could be. “Oh, yes! I do! Can we make it together?”“Of course we can, my angel. Go grab your bag, we’ll put ourselves at the dining table.” “Okay!” Jeonghan got off Jeongin’s lap and went upstairs to get his bag. As soon as Jeonghan had left the room, Jeongin looked back at his husband who still had the same questioning expression on his face. Forementioned husband looked at Jeongin and asked “Who  the heck  is Cheolie?” Jeongin laughed loudly at his husband’s antics. “You’re so overprotective,” Jeongin giggled. “Seungcheol is Jeonghan’s best friend; he’s a very good boy, I can assure you that,” Jeongin said, taking Hyunjin’s face in his hands and giving him a sweet kiss. Hyunjin pouted as Jeongin pulled back. “I’ll believe your good judgement. But still, marriage? He’s seven for god’s sake!”Jeongin’s laughter could be heard through the whole house, Jeonghan looking confused when he came back to the living room.  
  Plus one. 
“Your son is waiting in the gardens for you, his family is with him. They all seem very excited to see you again.” The nurse, Jihyo, smiles at Hyunjin, softly whispering further. “Do you want me to wake Jeongin up so you can already go down?”Hyunjin smiles gently. “That’s fine, I’ll wake him up myself,” Hyunjin responds in the same soft, whispering tone. “They’re in the garden right? If you pass by them, could you pass them the message that we’ll be right down?”Jihyo smiles. “Of course I will, I was heading back down anyway. Enjoy your afternoon, you two.” She waves gently as she walks back down the corridor, probably going to warn Hyunjin’s family before going to check-up someone else in the nursing home. Hyunjin turns back around to enter the small apartment he shares with the younger man. He enters the small living room they have, looking over to the seating area. Both have a reading chair and a sofa. The sofa is used for small movie nights and documentaries they want to watch, but both are more often found reading during the day. When they want to play some board games, they use the small dinner table that can be found in the small kitchen that they have. Jeongin is still asleep in his own reading chair. He had decided to take a small nap after he felt sleepy while reading. His book is still lying on his lap, his hands resting on top of it. His eyes are closed and his head is leaning against the back of the chair. He looks very soft and Hyunjin can’t help but smile, a warm feeling spreading through him. He steps forward softly, trying to approach Jeongin without making too many sounds. When he stands beside him, he takes the book from Jeongin’s lap and places the bookmark where the younger had seemingly ended his reading. He puts the book on the small table next to the chair, and then places his own hand on said table for support and bends down. He presses a kiss to Jeongin’s forehead, softly, and pulls away. Jeongin’s eyes flutter open, his head looking up to meet Hyunjin’s. “Hello, my love. Did you sleep well?”Jeongin smiles. “Hey, you old man. I slept well, it was a nice nap. What can I thank this soft awakening for?” He grins a bit at the end of the sentence and Hyunjin sighs dramatically. “I’m 11 months older, when are you going to let go of the ‘old man’? We’re both not that young anymore.” Jeongin grins even wider. “But you’re still older~” Jeongin sing-songs. Hyunjin sighs, but his smile betrays him. “Jeonghan is downstairs with Seungcheol and the kiddos. They’re pretty excited to see us, as it seems.”Jeongin’s eyes start to sparkle at the mention of their family. “Oh yes! Jeonghan had called me yesterday to ask if they could come over today. They’re here already?” “Yeah, they are. Jihyo came to warn me they were in the garden. I wanna bet both Jake and Wooyoung are already running loose. We should get going soon.” Jeongin puts both of his hands on the armrests of the chair and lifts himself up. Hyunjin goes to the entrance, grabs both of their jackets and helps Jeongin to put his on, to which Jeongin gives him a soft kiss as a thanks. When both are ready to go, Hyunjin offers Jeongin his hand which the latter gladly takes. He intertwines their fingers with a bright smile on his face and Hyunjin’s lips follow as well, smiling right back at him. Both head out of their apartment, ready to go see their family. “Papi, granddad!” Two voices rise up from outside as both men step outside of the building. Jeongin and Hyunjin both smile as they see their grandchildren run up to them, their hands still intertwined between them. “Careful kiddos! No need to barge into your granddads like that!” Jeonghan’s voice rings behind them. The kids slow down just in time before they actually do run into Hyunjin and Jeongin, but don’t stop stepping forward as they go in for a hug.  A small boy hugs Hyunjin’s legs, as a small girl hugs Jeongin’s. “Papi, papi! Come see! I need to show you the dance I learned during dance class!” The older one, Jake, tugs on Hyunjin’s jacket. Hyunjin laughs. “Slow down, you impatient little tiger, I’ll go with you. Can I say hi to your dads first though?” Jake lets go of the jacket reluctantly, but takes Hyunjin’s hand as he tugs him along. “Of course you can! Papa! Dad!” Hyunjin laughs softly as he follows his grandson. Jeongin softly pats onto Wooyoung’s head. “Hi love, how have you been?” The small girl’s head meets Jeongin’s gaze, her arms still securely around Jeongin’s waist. “I’m doing okay! Could I… Could I show you my drawing? It’s a present for you!” Jeongin’s smile grows. “For me? Thank you so much my angel. Let’s go so I can say hi to your dads and then I would be delighted to see it.” Wooyoung nods, takes hold of Jeongin’s hand and both join Seungcheol and Jeonghan who are happily greeting Hyunjin. They enjoy their afternoon and catch up with each other. Seungcheol is still working together with one of his best friends as a lyric writer and producer, and Jeonghan is still teaching singing classes. He adores being the music teacher of the school he works at and also helps Seungcheol recording demos at work. Jeongin smiles as he sees Hyunjin and Seungcheol laugh together over the shenanigans of the kids. Hyunjin was very protective the first times he met Seungcheol, and kept it up for a long time just to tease. Now, years later, both laugh together fearlessly without Seungcheol fearing him anymore like back then. He shakes his head, recalling the memories. His thoughts are interrupted though as a small human being appears in front of him. “Granddad, can I sit on your lap?” Jake asks.“Of course you can, angel,” and he helps him up. Seungcheol and Hyunjin interrupt their dialogue to watch as Jake climbs onto Jeongin’s lap. Jeonghan joins them, a sleepy Wooyoung in his arms. Jeonghan installs himself next to his dad, across his husband and his other dad. The two kids fall asleep to the sweet voices of the adults, who start up a conversation again. A small half hour later, Jeonghan and Seungcheol decide they should get going, as they still have to drive home, which is 40 minutes away. The two kids stir in the adults arms, and both Jeonghan and Jeongin give a forehead kiss to the small ones, along with a sweet “wake up, kids, we’re leaving” and they gradually wake up. They both rub their eyes, emerging out of their slumber. “Papa, Granddad, why do you give us kisses on our heads to wake us up? Papa has done it multiple times already, but you do it as well,” Wooyoung speaks up, looking at Jeongin as she finishes her sentence. Both men look at each other and laugh softly. Jeongin gives a glance at Jeonghan, signalling he can tell them.“It’s called a forehead kiss. Granddad always gave them to me and papi all while I was growing up. They’re kisses you give to people you care a lot for. So they’re only for people that are special to you! They wake them up and give them a lot of energy.” The eyes of both kids open up wide, their smiles growing along. “So that means we can give them to you too, papi? You always fall asleep everywhere!” “And to you too papa? You fell asleep on your chair at your desk the other day!” Seungcheol laughs loudly, Jeongin tagging along. Jeonghan and Hyunjin both smile sheepishly. Jeongin responds to both of them. “Of course you both can. It will finally wake up papi in time to play board games with me and Minho-hyung on Thursdays. And it will probably help papa wake up in time in the evening, wouldn’t it?” Jeongin giggles.Both Jeonghan and Hyunjin gape at him, and the kids giggle along. “Oh com’ ere you little rascals!” Jeonghan stands up and both kids run off, laughing very loudly with an angry but laughing Jeonghan on their heels. Seungcheol joins them, trying to catch Jeonghan to “protect” the kids. Hyunjin and Jeongin’s hands find their way to each other on the table, and softly grasp each other. Their eyes meet, a silent exchange happening between them, a smile lingering on both of their faces.  Their hands hold on a bit tighter as they gaze towards their family, rings glistening under the shining sun.'
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