iKON Ships Oneshots

i can love you; double b

full title: can we try? (i can love you)

genre: tad bit of angst, lots of fluff, it gets deep too, quite deep

word count: 5.4k

happy birthday bobby!

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Jiwon was unaware of most things when he felt soft lips kiss his ear and whisper 'happy birthday, hyung'. He was unaware of time, of the date, of his surroundings, of the darn country he was in, of the fact that he even existed but he was aware of Hanbin and that was the most important thing. He slowly sat up, rubbing his eyes as he muttered words that made sense in his head but not when they came out of his mouth and the first thing he saw was a fizzling purple candle sat atop of a beautiful cupcake. Jiwon smiled so big that it almost hurt.

"This for me?" Jiwon slurred almost intelligibly, his eyes only half open but he could sense the way Hanbin was nodding, setting the cupcake on the bedside table, gently lifting the blanket and inviting himself in, rolling over so he was pressed up right against Jiwon and they both stared into each other's eyes, with Jiwon getting more awake by the second. Hanbin looked more beautiful than Jiwon ever wanted him to look with his messed up hair and glowing, bare, angel-kissed face and Jiwon felt something inside him swell as he gently rested a hand against Hanbin's hip.

He was weak for Hanbin. Really weak.

"You're so old," Hanbin teased, resting his hands on either side of Jiwon's face and Jiwon pouted, closing his eyes as he flopped his head back onto the pillow.

"Not that old...I'm still...the king of youth..."

Hanbin nodded amusedly, patting Jiwon's face gently and Jiwon realised that his hands felt so soft and warm, even though it was really cold right now. It made his body slowly recharge, leaning into Hanbin's space as he wrapped his arms around the younger's waist and tucked his head under his chin, feeling an urge to be all childish and clingy even though he was supposed to have aged a year. But he knew that Hanbin would always let him do stuff like that and a dreamy smile spread across his face when Hanbin kissed his forehead, snuggling into Jiwon just as much as Jiwon was into him.

"The others are gonna come storming in here soon, I bet you. I managed to come without waking Yunhyeong up but knowing him, he probably set an alarm."

"Because they love me," Jiwon murmured gleefully, raising his head to grin at Hanbin who laughed quietly and nodded.

"They do, we do. I love you the most."

"Okay," Jiwon mumbled without fighting back, dropping his head back onto Hanbin's chest and he heard Hanbin make a pleased sort of noise.

"I love how cuddly you are when you're sleepy. Why can't you be like this all the time?"

"Because you're a pervert," Jiwon grumbled and Hanbin let out a sharp scoff. "And because when I'm sleepy, I'm too weak to fight off my affectionate side..."

"So your affectionate side wants me?" Hanbin asked, gently, amusedly, a mixture of things and Jiwon didn't know how to answer at first. Not until Hanbin was lifting his jaw and pressing a soft kiss to his cheek, making Jiwon's eyes flutter shut as he nodded slowly.

"Maybe."

Hanbin beamed so happily, beautifully, and Jiwon leant forwards to try and get to the younger's lips but then there was a loud screech of "JIWON-HYUUUUUNG" and Hanbin yelped, instantly rolling off of the bed before running out of the room in the weirdest way Jiwon had ever seen anything run. He was like a human chicken. A chiman? A hucken.