3; morning cuddle

Snap.

Youngjae heard the sound of a phone camera click which woke him up, however he assumed it was someone taking a selfie. He didn't feel like opening his eyes yet. He was warm and comfortable. He snuggled closer to the source of the warmth next to him. He thought he accidentally tangled himself in the blanket he was given, but unfortunately for him that wasn't the case. He slowly opened his eyes and was met with an image of Jaebum. He was fast asleep and Youngjae couldn't help but admire the sleeping beauty. However he was quickly knocked out of his trance when he noticed that he was lying on Jaebum's chest, which he must have used as a pillow, and Jaebum's arms were wrapped around his waist in a hug.

Snap.

Youngjae heard it again. He turned his attention towards the sound and was panic stricken when he saw Bambam standing there with his phone out taking pictures, and next to him was a Jinyoung trying to hold in his laughs.

"How's the morning cuddle?" Bambam whispered cheekily.

'Help me.' Youngjae mouthed to Bambam. He didn't want to wake Jaebum up, especially in this position.

"What was that? Jaebum is great to cuddle with?" Bambam knew very well what he had actually said.

"Jinyoung, please help me." Youngjae whispered over to Jinyoung who shook his head vigorously. Jaebum began to stir in his sleep and cuddle closer to Youngjae, his head now resting on Youngjae's head.

"Aw how cute." Bambam commented and took Jinyoung's phone, quickly taking a picture.

"This is not funny." Youngjae was enjoying cuddling with Jaebum, but he didn't want to admit he was enjoying cuddling with a stranger and a perverted stranger at that.

"I told you, push him off."

"I can't. And Bambam what are you doing here?"

"I needed the bathroom and caught sight of Jinyoung sitting on the edge of his seat giggling."

"And how long have you been standing there?" Youngjae bit the inside of his cheek.

"About half an hour. Oh I took a great picture earlier! Would you like to see?!" Bambam didn't wait for an answer before scrolling through his pictures and showing it to Youngjae.

It was a picture of Youngjae with his head in the nook of Jaebum's neck who's head was resting against his. Visibly peaking out of the blanket was Youngjae's arm which was wrapped around Jaebum's waist.

"Bambam give me your phone right now." Youngjae tried to keep his voice down, however he was angry out of embarrassment.

"Send that one to me." Jinyoung peeked over Bambam's shoulder to see the phone. Bambam just nodded in return.

"Y-Youngjae?" Youngjae felt his heart stop as he heard Jaebum's sleepy voice in his ear. Youngjae was nervous however he noticed Jinyoung took out a bag of popcorn and began to eat from it, offering to Bambam.

"Where did you get the popcorn from?" Bambam asked him.

"Duty free back at the airport." Bambam nodded in acknowledgement. While they enjoyed the show with popcorn, Youngjae was dying of embarrassment. Or from feels. Or from both.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Jaebum's cheeks flushed pink as he moved away from Youngjae who was secretly enjoying the cuddle.

"It's okay." Youngjae sat up, avoiding eye contact, his face turning crimson too.

Youngjae and Jaebum noticed the two other males stop eating the popcorn and stare at them blankly.

"That's it?" Bambam spoke up.

"What?" Jaebum asked obviously confused. Youngjae looked at him and noticed his hair was messy from the night's sleep and blushed when he thought how cute he looked.

"Don't worry about it." Jinyoung cut in before Bambam could speak and they shared a look, both understanding.

Before the conversation could continue, the announcer spoke saying they would land in a few minutes and passengers were required to return to their seats.

"Well, that's my cue." Bambam left, but not without dabbing first. The rest of the duration of the flight was left in awkward silence. Youngjae decided to play a game on his phone, although his battery was almost dead.

After dying for the tenth time in a row, Youngjae was determined to finish the level. He bit his lip in concentration and went slowly and carefully, unfortunately he died at the same spot for the eleventh time in a row.

Youngjae cursed under his breath which attracted Jaebum's attention.

"What are you playing?" He spoke for the first time since they woke up.

"Hill Climb Racing, but I keep dying at the same spot." Youngjae sighed and tapped the restart button. Youngjae was aware of the fact that Jaebum was watching him, but he tried to ignore it. It worked until he died again, at the exact same spot. The car toppled over a hill and broke the driver's neck.

"Common, let me try." Jaebum spoke up and Youngjae eyed him.

"This isn't level 1, you know." Youngjae offered him the phone nevertheless.

"Doesn't hurt to try. Now how do I play this?" And so Youngjae showed him the controls, however he died within the first five seconds. Youngjae smiled to himself watching Jaebum struggle to get past the first ten seconds. After the hundredth time of losing, Jaebum sighed and handed the phone back.

"Clearly, you make it look easy." Jaebum laughs to which Youngjae smiles.

Little did the duo know was that Jinyoung was recording the whole exchange on his cell phone.

Once the plane had landed, Youngjae decided to follow the elder pair until he found Bambam. While they walked towards customs, Youngjae caught sight of a familiar face, none other than Bambam's.

Although he had only received a few hours of shut eye and it was five in the morning, Youngjae was still spritely and unfortunately he was agitated too. With Bambam. The younger of the two waved with a smile towards the trio and as they neared, Youngjae quickly set aside his hand luggage and ran straight for Bambam.

They ran around in circles, irritating the other passengers, however Youngjae didn't particularly care. The embarrassment he received for running around like a maniac in public was less embarrassing than what Bambam had done within the last twelve hours. Both Jaebum and Jinyoung stood still and watched the younger pair. Jinyoung watched with an amused smile, while Jaebum was confused.

Bambam eventually out ran Youngjae who was now exhausted and breathing heavy breaths.

"Are you okay?" Jaebum came closer next to Youngjae who was bent over and panting.

Youngjae looked up and held a thumbs up. "N-Never better..." A couple of laughs caught Youngjae's attention as he looked up to see Jinyoung and Bambam watching something on their phones.

"What are you doing?" Youngjae asked, his breathing under control.

"Nothing." He snickered. Youngjae had a nervous feeling about the two but decided to ignore it.

The four of them went through the customs, found their luggage and began to slowly leave the airport. While they stood outside the two pairs faced each other. The dark sky had already turned several shades lighter and the city lights had turned off. The air was cold against their hot skin and the scent of the airport still lingered.

"Maybe we'll see each other again." Jinyoung beamed. Youngjae doubted they would meet again as they wouldn't have contact besides the fact they were possibly going in the opposite direction.

"Maybe." Bambam smiled. Both Youngjae and Jaebum were nervous about what they should say when Bambam snuck behind Youngjae and pushed him into Jaebum's arms.

"Uh, sorry..." Youngjae mumbled, shooting a glare at Bambam who smiled innocently. Youngjae knew his cheeks were bright red, but he felt better seeing Jaebum's face was dusted pink. The two quickly separated and Bambam grabbed Youngjae's hand before dragging him behind. He wouldn't admit it, but he was upset he wouldn't meet the pair again.

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