The inspiration came from a comment Mr. Hee made to Teuk when he was about to board the plane to Dubai. It's a (very) short fic, but I hope Chipper Eight Sam will come help row our boat :)

A normally cheerful person like Kim Heechul is now speechless. But all of the Kimtsu could guess why their master was so upset. The close makeup artist who was applying eyeshadow had been smiling softly with affection since entering Ahn Hyungnim's dressing room less than ten minutes ago. Heechul hyung sighed almost once a minute.

Then her eyes accidentally fell on her boss' phone screen, the screen light flashing with a notification from Instagram.

“Oh Heechul oppa. Teukoppa posted a photo on IG.”

The owner of the phone's eyes closed so quickly that the female makeup artist almost couldn't stop the hand holding the eye brush in time. Heechul picked up the phone from the table and stared at the screen for a while, feeling mixed emotions again. The person who was arranging the uniforms of the program's regular students spoke up in a knowing tone.

“Will I miss you or how will I feel? You can say some things, oppa~~”

The beautiful-faced person looked at his subordinates, trying to scold them, but now his Kimtsu seemed to have built up immunity to his boss's angry stares because each one of them still couldn't stop laughing... well, Kimtsu actually knew that. Heechul is a cute person. Even though they might be a bit stubborn at times, their boss never really got mad at them.

Seeing that each of his subordinates was unable to stop teasing the person being teased, he had to put it down and turn his attention back to the mobile phone in his hand, at the same moment that the people on the set came to call Heechul to go on set. He bit his lip and debated for a moment before deciding to type a comment under the picture of the boss who was now already on the plane.

'Don't leave me.

T___T’

Today's filming was longer than usual. Heechul, who secretly saw the manager looking restless and constantly looking at his watch, tried his best to work hard, but by the time he finished filming the time had passed. Arrived in the evening, so the big star of the universe had to helplessly change clothes in the car.

“Ow!” Some of them cried out in pain as their heads hit the ceiling of the car. As they stood up and put on their pants, the car ran through a pothole on the road. The manager who was driving looked through the rear window with guilt in his eyes.

“Sorry Heechul, but we have to hurry. I won't be able to get on the plane in time."

“It's okay, hyung,” even though he wasn't angry at the manager. But it still hurts. His slender hand stroked his head, which was now covered with short black hair, and he couldn't help but regret his long hair a few weeks ago.

“Shouldn't have accidentally cut it.” Thinking about it, he groaned. The manager laughed before answering.

“I still wonder why you suddenly cut me off when you tried to keep me for so long.”

“There was nothing to do at that time, hyung. I arrived at the hair salon before the appointment time. The technician saw that there was plenty of time left. Did you want to cut it or not? So I cut it to kill time."

“You really have… high Heechul.”

The uniquely shaped building of Incheon Airport became more and more visible from the street. Heechul hurriedly packed his necessary personal belongings into his bag before checking his phone again.

That person didn't comment back...I guess he didn't have time to see his comment before he had to turn off his phone.

“Your room is two floors down from the seniors' room and Team Kimsuna's room. Here's the key card." The manager arranged to press the elevator button. and informed of the next day's schedule. Heechul received his room key card and rubbed his eyes sleepily. Even though this time the manager was actually going to find a first class ticket for him. But Heechul couldn't sleep throughout the trip because he felt sick and nervous. He had taken fever medicine beforehand.

But it seems that the body did not get enough rest and the weather was not familiar. The fever was overcome by the medicine.

Some of them waved goodbye to Kimsu and the manager as they walked out of the elevator to Heechul's room two floors up. As soon as I got out of the elevator I looked for my room.

But then the tiredness and drowsiness disappeared almost immediately. Slender legs walked to stop in front of my room, where someone was leaning against the door, waiting with a unique dimpled smile.

“What are you doing standing in front of someone else's room at 4:50 AM?” Heechul felt a little disgusted by the muscles on his face that couldn't help but smile even though he was trying to sound fierce.

“Waiting for you…sorry for leaving you alone,” replied the leader, who was now in a state like he had just woken up. His short brown hair stands out and his favorite t-shirt that he wears to bed is wrinkled. What stood out the most was the slipper from the hotel that he wore...he must have just woken up and gotten out of his room so he didn't have to wear shoes.

The owner of the room who had just arrived didn't answer, instead inserted his own key card and walked into the room. Leaving the person who stood there waiting looking gloomy, but then his expression changed almost immediately because the other person kept the door open and turned to raise his eyebrows to ask.

"Oh, are you going to stand here for a long time? Hurry up and come in, I'm tired." No matter how normal his outward expression looked, in reality the heart of the star of the universe was so happy that he felt embarrassed at being a Park. Jungsoo, what Heechul likes is his care that makes his heart skip a beat every time.

Park Jung Soo quickly took the opportunity to walk through the door before he changed his mind as soon as the door closed. Heechul then changed his clothes into pajamas.

"Aren't you going to take a shower first?"

"No, I just showered on the plane before getting off. First class on this airline has a bathroom for showering as well. It's really nice."

Then they both fell into silence. Leeteuk looked at the other's thin figure, busy taking things out of his suitcase and arranging them quietly, as if trying not to look at him, unable to help but ask.

“Are you angry at me?”

Heechul's hand stopped because he was suddenly asked a question.

“No…I know you have to be a media representative and have to come with other people. Why are you angry?”

“So you came to comment on Instagram…”

“I just wanted to say it like that…didn't I?”

Some of them finished speaking and turned to lash out, but the leader's mouth curled into a smile at the other's answer instead. Heechul saw the rare mischievous smile from the other party and knew he had made a mistake.

“Are you begging for me, Heenim~~” With that, he walked towards the owner of the black hair who had now retreated to the corner of the room.

"No...No, Kimtsu used it for me to type." When I couldn't think of anything, I had to blame Kimtsu first, but I was too late because my thin waist was grabbed by the company MC's hand and hugged. Heechul squirmed and shouted to relieve his embarrassment while thinking about the concert in Taipei. Now Italians like to hug... if they don't, they won't listen.

“I'm here now...you can beg again, you're so cute.” The soft voice that spoke next to his ear made the angry person weak and almost collapsed, some intent on making excuses for the other party. But as soon as he turned to face him, it was the moment Leeteuk had been waiting for. He took this opportunity to steal a soft kiss from the stubborn man's full lips. The one he was hugging protested for another moment before finally giving in. The slender hand that had previously tried to hit the other's upper arm came around and wrapped around his neck. Keep it loose.

Kim Heechul never thought that the day he would have feelings like this would come…

The day when one person's simple smile makes his heart flutter even though he doesn't even feel anything when he's teased and flirted with by other people he goes on the show with almost every day.

The day someone's simple hug made him feel embarrassed even though he often hugged and caressed the younger members and other group members.

The day he gently kissed his lips made him melt even though he had kissed many people before.

But because Leeteuk is a special person, even though we've known each other for more than ten years, Heechul feels like he always discovers new feelings whenever he's around Park Jungsoo.

As soon as the leader broke the kiss, the person he was kissing quickly lowered his head and moved the hand that was wrapped around the other's neck to rest on his shoulder instead.

“Are you still embarrassed? Heechul-ah, this was just a normal kiss. When we went to SuperCam, we kissed in front of each other…oh!” The teasing person didn't even finish his sentence before he had to cry out loud because the other person hit him with love(?) hard.

“You're going to have to get hit if you're shameless!” Heechul scolded and pushed the other person away. Before turning away to cover his mouth, the boss' cheeky expression was replaced by a serious frown.

“Are you sick?”

“It seems like it's just starting.”

“Have you gone to the doctor yet?”

“Still…I just came to my senses when I got on the plane.”

Leeteuk, in his responsible boss mode, reviewed the morning's schedule that was about to begin for a moment before his furrowed brows relaxed slightly when he remembered that Heechul had no morning activities.

“You don't have to do anything until practice in the afternoon, so let's get some sleep. There are about seven hours left.”

Heechul nodded before crawling into his own bed. When he saw the other person laying down next to him, the owner of the bed moved to his side so that the other person would have more space.

“You have your own room, so why don't you go and sleep? Aren't you afraid you'll catch a fever?” the owner of the bed asked, his voice muffled because now he had managed to cover himself completely with the duvet until half of his face was showing, only his big eyes and the group of colored hair. Dam Eeteuk smiled fondly at the cuteness of someone who was only a few days younger than him.

“Not in time. If it's going to get stuck, it probably got stuck from the moment I kissed you.” With that, he managed to use a thin person as a pillow and pretended to fall asleep without realizing it as the person started struggling and protesting again.

“Dammit, the bed is wide, move it~~”

“Sleep now, Heechul…” The older man said in a low voice. His strong arms tightened around his waist. Heechul, who was shouting, had to quickly shut his mouth and stop struggling when he heard the next sentence.

“…Otherwise, I will do something else instead.”

With that, Heechul quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep without struggling or complaining any more. Acting like a good kid is easy... because I'm afraid I won't get any sleep.

ps - Espe 83 - rq