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Haneul Kim




Just like that, all the beauty of their situation died, and the adrenaline finally stopped pumping. His face and torso hurt like hell, and his heart was deflating like a popped balloon. Glancing over to the bed, the Korean slowly sat up and groaned in pain, one hand touching his head and smoothing down his hair. "Like I've gotten hit by a train. I'll be alright, though." He somehow managed to collect the strength to stand, immediately sitting on the bed and breathing slowly. Everything hurt, including his chest, and all because of Heinrich.

Haneul Kim




Haneul looked up just in time to see the butler gone, the spot where he had been previously blinking. He blinked several times in confusion, then shook his head and got to work getting ready for bed. The dancer pulled his pajamas from under his pillow, consisting of a white tank top and black flannel pants. He had already removed his pants and shirt and had just tugged on the pants when he was met with the sight of Heinrich's sleeping outfit. It was so old-fashioned, so Ebeneezer Scrooge-y, so, so...
"So cute!" he burst, covering his mouth with one hand. He couldn't believe he'd actually said that, but it was so true! "I-I mean, it's so dignified. I mean, the hat, does it keep your hair from getting all... sticky?" Once he'd gotten that off his chest, Haneul cleared his throat and lifted his shirt over his head, using the time to make a straight face. "Really, though, I like it. It's very you, Heinrich. If you'd come out in just boxers, I'd be forced to make you a nightgown out of a pillowcase."

Haneul Kim




The star couldn't help but see the cutest possible background of pink sparkles and little hearts behind Heinrich as he fluffed the pillow, having to bite his lip to keep from bursting out another embarrassing comment. It was so difficult not to tell the butler that he was the single most adorable being he'd ever seen in his entire life, but he managed not to, laying on his side of the bed and awkwardly tugging the comforter over his body.
"I get why, they're very dependable," he nodded, looking away from Heinrich as his blood pressure raised and a drop of blood dripped from his nose. The mental image of a blushing Heinrich wearing nothing but tighty-whities, shyly attempting to cover himself before being tackled to the bed and-
GACK! BLOOD!

Haneul Kim




He grabbed a few tissues from the side-table, wiping furiously at his face and nearly crying out at the pain in his nose. It all hurt so much, he could hardly bear it! Oh, why was Heinrich so seductive, with his long nightgown and cute hat and briefs? It wasn't fair! He didn't affect the other male at all, seeming to be only a nuisance for the man. It hurt his pride, really, and made him feel like much less of a man. Oh well, at least he was warm.
For a second.
The cold fell upon him like a bucket of ice when Heinrich pulled the blanket nearly all the way over to his side. The Korean whimpered a little at the cold, grasping at the edge of the blanket and tugging it as close as he could. Since Heinrich had taken so much, he was stuck getting very close to the butler just to cover most of his side, his backside almost entirely exposed to the cold. "E-ehhh," he tried to start talking, not sure how to ask for blanket politely. He didn't want to sleep here with Heinrich either, but he had no other choice.

Haneul Kim




"I kinda can't," he whispered in a much less angry tone than the butler's. His turned onto his back, cringing as he did, and held up his very-exposed hand. Blue eyes flickering to Heinrich, he shrugged. "You took pretty much all the blanket and I'm freezing. Give it back, and I'll move further away."

Haneul Kim




Seeing that the blanket was still uneven, but on his side rather than Heinrich's, the dancer sighed and shook his head. "You're terrible at this," he murmured, having had to share his bed with his siblings several times during stormy nights when they were younger. Of course, his little sisters were twins and much less angry, and a lot nicer to their favorite big brother, but this was pretty much the same. One long arm reached over Heinrich, pressing himself close to the butler as he evened the blanket. Once they were equal in the warm blanket, Haneul moved away once more and lay on his back, one hand on his chest and the other behind his head, under the pillow.
"Goodnight, Heinrich," whispered the man, closing his eyes.

Haneul Kim




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Heinrich

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Heinrich exhaled slowly, finding himself far more comfortable than he could remember. He remembered getting part of a blanket when forced to share a bed with someone, but he didn't remember going to sleep feeling so... warm.
Opening his eyes from the peaceful sleep he had gone through, the butler gazed at the dark wall of shadow in front of him then glanced up to see the horrifying sight of Haneul's face so close to his. Heinrich gaped in disgust, feeling his entire being tremble with the nightmare he was living. He quickly turned away and forcefully shoved Haneul's chin upwards, as if he was trying to defend himself from an awful attack.

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