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@kim jongdae Minseok chuckled, fending off Jongdae's fingers while digging his into the other's sides to continue tickling him. "Nope," he said lightly, popping the 'p' and poking out his tongue at the headmaster childishly. "Should I stop?" He mused, breathing into Jongdae's ear and laughing under his breath. He didn't know how or what he was doing any longer. He just knew that he wanted to spend time with Jongdae, and making the other happy. Minseok patted Jongdae's legs and nodded, "Because I'm a comfortable leg rest, aren't I?" He teased, resting his head on the palm of his hand, glancing at the headmaster. "Mm," he replied, smiling softly and nodding at the question. "I have to go tomorrow. I have a lot of things to revise." But at the moment, Minseok didn't want to think about anything other than Jongdae, especially not work. He wanted to leave it to tomorrow, but now that Jongdae brought it up, he knew it was going to be an extremely tiring day. "You should sleep," he reminded.

@kim jongdae Minseok bit his lip nervously, hearing what the headmaster had to say while keeping silent. Was Jongdae always this blunt about what he wanted? Minseok wasn't so sure about that. "Right, we'll keep it for now." The professor joked quietly, chuckling under his breath. "You're definitely ticklish," Minseok breathed, keeping his hands locked onto Jongdae's waist, wriggling his fingers into his sides. Minseok mirrored the glare, bursting out into laughter a while later. Jongdae looked so so cute when he was angry. Minseok chuckled softly, glancing at Jongdae and then at his feet. "You're comfortable now, aren't you?" Smiling, Minseok reached over to pinch Jongdae's cheek lightly. "A bit," he replied, stifling a yawn with the back of his hand. "Why?" Minseok tilted his head in curiosity. Why was he asking this now?

@kim jongdae "It depends on whether you want me to," Minseok said cheekily, glancing at the other before looking away quickly. "Strangely, you look ticklish." Minseok chuckled, nudging the other and keeping his hands on Jongdae's waist. "I think someone's lying," he singsonged, keeping Jongdae trapped in his embrace while tickling him. He liked hearing Jongdae laugh. Minseok shrugged, shaking his head slightly. "Or we can share it tomorrow, for lunch or breakfast." The professor nodded, already thinking that he was staying over. Hearing what Jongdae had to say, Minseok widened his eyes in slight surprise. He didn't expect the other to be so blunt, but he liked it in a way. He liked Jongdae caring for him. "Oh, okay." Minseok's cheeks coloured again without him intending to. Minseok figured he could stay for the night, wake up earlier and get home to get ready for work. He wouldn't mind doing that for Jongdae.

@kim jongdae Minseok imitated Jongdae, wriggling his eyebrows back at the other. "But then I'd have to kiss you," he said without thinking, then pursing his lips together because he wasn't supposed to say that! But what had been said couldn't be taken back so he just left it as that. "Are you ticklish?" Minseok chuckled, poking Jongdae's sides more frequently. Biting into the pizza, he nodded at the other. "You can keep the rest for breakfast, or maybe lunch." Minseok grinned at the other, widening his eyes slightly when Jongdae suggested staying over. "Wouldn't that be imposing?" He asked, biting on his lower lip nervously. He liked the thought of staying over and being with Jongdae for a while more, but the headmaster needed his space too. "And I work tomorrow," he frowned. Minseok brought the box over to the couch and placed it on his lap, giving Jongdae another piece when he finished the first slice.

@kim jongdae "Don't try to be strong now, Dae. You should sleep," Minseok muttered, pushing Jongdae's head gently to the pillow so that he could rest for just a bit. He couldn't quite understand why Jongdae was putting up so much resistance towards sleeping when he was already home and comfortable. Minseok chuckled slightly at the headmaster's sleeping posture, eyes shut close but mouth slightly open. "You're sleeping beauty," he said, nudging the other playfully again. Minseok couldn't help but poke Jongdae in the stomach while he was stretching, wondering if the other would have any reaction to it. "Jongdae, if you're tired, we can leave the pizza to tomorrow, and I'll leave now." Minseok furrowed his eyebrows and frowned, taking the piece of pizza Jongdae handed him. "Thanks."

@kim jongdae Minseok smiled at the other, waving away the thanks, muttering that it wasn't much he was doing anyway. And that the other needed it too. The professor scooted closer to the headmaster, closing the gap between the two, leaving no space between them. This was completely involuntarily, but Minseok had felt the need to when Jongdae looked so, so cute snuggled in his blankets. "Jongdae? You can sleep for a while until the pizza comes." He said, shooting a small smile at the other. He chuckled, hearing Jongdae talk about stunt doubles and holidays. "But no one would have a face as cute as yours," Minseok grinned playfully. "So you can't go- That's too bad." Minseok teased, poking Jongdae in the sides. Minseok stood up a few minutes later, slowly and carefully, when he heard the doorbell ring. He walked over, opening the door and paying for the pizza only to bring it back in, finding a Jongdae snoozing on the couch. Grinning, he placed the pizza on the table and nudged the other awake. "Sleeping beauty," he whispered into Jongdae's ear. "Wake up."

@kim jongdae Minseok nodded in satisfaction when he saw Jongdae down the pill and drank the glass of water. It should be able to take effect in a while, so the professor was sure that Jongdae would feel fine in a bit. Taking the glass from the other, Minseok slid it onto the table and settled himself comfortably on the couch beside the headmaster. Minseok chuckled, grateful to Jongdae for trying to lighten up the situation. "Yeah, they can be a pain." And that was the end of the conversation until Jongdae felt the need to talk about it further. Minseok didn't want to explain more than necessary. "You're cuter than me," he refuted, chuckling under his breath. "But Hawaiian it is." Minseok slipped his phone out of his pocket and called the pizza parlour, for delivery because he was most definitely famished - even if his stomach wasn't grumbling very loudly. "Hawaii? That's pretty far," he grinned. "You sure you'll be allowed to take that long a break? Because I wouldn't." Minseok laughed, ruffling Jongdae's hair playfully. "A bit," he said, scooting nearer to the other so the other didn't have to shift from his position. "Thanks."

@kim jongdae Minseok flushed, not expecting Jongdae's direct question but it was definitely weird that he was carrying painkillers around in his bag. Perhaps it was because he was a medicine professor, but he himself knew it was an entirely different reason altogether. "I-" he hesitated. "I get them pretty frequently, because I don't think I get enough sleep. But that's okay, I guess." Minseok waved his hands in an attempt to make the situation seem less serious than it really was. He didn't want Jongdae worrying over this kind of matter, not over him. "Take one for now, but it continues to hurt after an hour or so you can take one again." Minseok explained, passing Jongdae a glass of water to go with the meds. "I think you're pretty cute too," he muttered, grinning up at the headmaster with a modest smile. "We can share a hawaiian? Or would you rather something else? I can eat whatever, honestly." Minseok nodded and shifted the pillow behind his back to get more comfortable. He glanced at Jongdae who looked as comfortable as ever. "Don't you wanna change, Dae?"

@kim jongdae "Are you sure you're okay?" Minseok asked worriedly, watching carefully as the other massaged his temples. Minseok carefully put Jongdae's legs on the floor, sitting up and pushing himself off the couch to grab his bag from the floor. "Here," he said, rummaging through his bag for a box of Panadol. "Take these first." Minseok handed the box to Jongdae, pouring another glass of water for Jongdae so that he could take the meds and feel just a slight bit better. The professor chuckled slightly at Jongdae's assumption, shaking his head to dispel all the other's thoughts of supernatural beings. "Nope, none here. And you're the cute one here." Minseok grinned at the headmaster who was currently snuggled up in his blankets, looking like a giant burrito. The other nodded, looking at the description as well and grinned. "I can order the pizza for now? Do you wanna share one or order two?"

@kim jongdae Surprisingly, Minseok felt the need to help Jongdae rid him of his headache, make him feel as at ease as possible. But it wasn't his place to do so, so he withheld the urge to, keeping his hands clutched tightly together on his laps. "No thinking it is," he said quietly, signalling the end of that topic. Minseok widened his eyes in disbelief, did Jongdae really notice his red cheeks even when he was slightly intoxicated? How red were his cheeks? The professor shook his head in denial quickly, waving away his comment about being a tomato. He didn't want Jongdae to catch him, blushing at an offhand remark. No. Minseok supressed a small smile threatening to show itself when Jongdae mumbled about the other being cute. He wasn't supoosed to feel pleased, either. "You're the cutest," he replied, grinning at the other in slight relief. The twenty-five year old smiled at the other, letting him rest his feet on Minseok's lap, while the professor leaned his head on the palm of his hand, resting on the arm of the couch. "Action, maybe?" Minseok mused, glancing at the tv, not really minding whatever Jongdae picked. Perhaps he just wanted to spend more time with the headmaster. "Jongdae? Do you wanna eat something?"

@kim jongdae "I'm not sure, actually." Minseok replied, muffling a laugh by covering his mouth with his hand. Really, he didn't know who their parents were, and he didn't have an answer to Jongdae's question. He really should've recorded it to tease Jongdae later, but he figured it was too late to do so. "But let's not think about that anymore." Minseok reached up, ruffling the hair of the other. He liked it that they were both almost the same height, so there wasn't any form of awkwardness due to the height. Minseok let Jongdae's head rest on his shoulder for a bit before tapping his side, to motion that he could go in. Jongdae seemed like he was contemplating a lot on a subject, so the professor nudged his side to get him out of his reverie. "You sure you're okay?" He blushed slightly, hearing Jongdae's words, cheek colouring a light pink. He hoped Jongdae couldn't see it, but he knew it was pretty obvious. "U-uh," he stammered. "Thanks? You're cute too." Minseok set his and Jongdae's bag down and made his way to the kitchen where he saw a few overturned cups and a jug of water. Deciding to bring it over, Minseok placed it on a tray, bringing it out to the sofa and passed a glass to Jongdae. "You can hold it, right?" The professor chuckled, settling himself beside the headmaster. "Thank you for the pillows. And you can choose anything, I'm fine."

@kim jongdae "Yes, they are." Minseok said from behind Jongdae as he watched the other man attempt to open his apartment door with a set of keys. He observed as the headmaster switched from key to key, having not much luck with unlocking the door and letting himself into the apartment. So much for Jongdae not being completely drunk. Minseok chuckled under his breath. "No, I don't think we have mythology, but you'd know better, right?" The professor tilted his head and smiled slightly, although Jongdae couldn't see him as he was standing behind. Seeing as Jongdae was getting mildly frustrated at being unable to unlock the door, Minseok gently pushed Jongdae away, letting him rest on his shoulder while he took the keys from Jongdae's hands. Checking the labels on the keys, the professor used one to unlock the door to Jongdae's apartment. It worked, and before long, Minseok was bringing a slightly wobbly Jongdae into his dark apartment. "The door was nice to me," Minseok teased playfully, a grin plastered on his face. He liked teasing Jongdae this way, even if the headmaster wouldn't remember a thing after. The professor flicked on the lightswitch and brought the other over to the couch, which looked inviting at the moment, but he needed to take care of Jongdae first. "Do you want water, Dae?"

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