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The first thing that Junhui feels the moment he wakes up is the sticky moistness in between his thighs, making him groan as quietly as he can.
"Damn it... Not again..."
Junhui grumbles as he barely moves his lips, careful with his every movement so he won’t wake Minghao up. His roommate's class won't start until ten in the morning, two hours later than Junhui. The older is extra careful because between the two of them, Minghao is the lighter sleeper.
And in the mornings, Minghao is also much grumpier.
Junhui removed the comforter covering his body and the damp part on his crotch confirmed his hypothesis.
He has been waking up with cum-filled boxers for eight straight mornings now, the most frequent wet dreaming he has experienced for the past twenty-eight years of being alive.
"What is going on..."
Junhui's eyebrows furrow in confusion as he even sees some dampness from his crotch down his thighs, as if someone has smeared his cum from the semen pool it came from and traced it down his legs. Junhui is notorious for sleeping like a dead log ever since he was a child, giving him a reputation of someone who sleeps with his eyes barely shut yet incapable of waking up even when there is a hurricane outside.
"Have I been touching myself while sleeping?" Junhui queries to himself for the nth time since eight nights ago. At first, the occurrence was a novelty that Junhui mused upon. However, it is slowly becoming an issue.
If Junhui had the room all to himself, he wouldn't be as bothered as he is right now. However, there is one factor that makes such a simple natural event more pressing that it actually is.
"Does… Minghao know?"
Junhui averts his gaze from his embarrassingly wet boxers towards his roommate that is only four feet away from him, sleeping soundly on the other and much bigger bed inside their room. Minghao and him have been childhood friends, promising each other that they would not part ways even if they go to a different city to go to a more prestigious university.
After a year of being away from Minghao during his freshman college days, Junhui purposely kicked his university-assigned roommate out just to accommodate his dear childhood friend. Junhui diligently went back and forth to their hometown every weekend just to tutor Minghao, making sure the latter would pass his college entrance exam so they could be together again. He even volunteered to pay an extra amount to choose a freshman as a roommate instead of someone from his batch. To Junhui's young mind, Minghao is worth it.
Always has been.
"Ge, why are you doing all this?"
“I have no specific reason, Minghao. I just want to be with you."
Junhui shakes his head when he remembers their conversation before Minghao moved in with him. They have always been close.
Up until the point that they were too close.
Junhui and Minghao did everything together while growing up一playing, studying, crying over family problems, achieving their life goals one by one. To Junhui, Minghao is his home. But when he needed to leave their hometown to go to a bigger university, a kind of dread loomed inside his chest when he realized he also had to leave a part of himself behind.
He had to leave Minghao behind .
In Minghao's absence, something has awoken inside Junhui. Minghao, who Junhui treated as his best friend since they were younger, is also the person he considers as his ideal partner.
As his ideal lover.
"Ge? Is there any problem?" Junhui was caught off guard when he heard Minghao's sleep laden voice across from him. Junhui then whips his head towards his roommate's bed and hastily covers his crotch when he sees Minghao walking groggily towards his bed. The latter is still the most beautiful person Junhui has ever seen even when Minghao just woke up and Junhui's heart skips a beat when Minghao plops to his bed and leans his head on his shoulder. Junhui then hugs Minghao's waist by instinct, pulling him closer. Minghao giggles sleepily and hugs Junhui back while speaking. "You were spacing out so early in the morning. I almost thought you were having a seizure or something."
"I was just thinking about my schedule for the day, baobei," Junhui reassures Minghao while squeezing the small of his back. Minghao squirms a little, which makes Junhui halt his movements.
Oh no, does he find me creepy? It's over. It's gonna be over.
Despite Junhui freaking out internally, Minghao writhes a little only for him to snuggle within Junhui’s embrace. The latter blinks and his cheeks heat up with the proximity. Ever since they were apart for a year, Minghao grew increasingly clingy with Junhui up to the point that their schoolmates assume that they are dating. Not that Junhui minds the allegations.
After all, he doesn't bother to correct them either.
"How many spare minutes do you have before you shower, ge?" Minghao questions, surrendering more weight onto Junhui's body. The latter reciprocates by holding him tighter, spoiling Minghao early in the morning with a sprinkle of some quality time together.
I can spend the rest of the morning with you. The rest of my life, even.
"Five minutes," Junhui answers in contrast to his internal monologue. The rays of the sun start to seep through their room's curtains and Junhui inhales unhurriedly, with Minghao's jasmine lotion scent filling his auditory fields. A moment of calm wafts all over Junhui's senses, feeling like everything will be alright as long as Minghao and him are together.
"Five minutes is enough." From his view, Junhui can see Minghao's eye lashes fluttering. Even the other's warm breath is a source of comfort for Junhui, making their morning snuggles a valid reason to be late in class. There is a different kind of comfort with cuddles like this, an act they always shared with each other ever since they were young and innocent.
However, the innocence of the scene is suddenly wiped out when Minghao's hand falls from Junhui's chest to the latter's crotch, exactly landing on Junhui's still erect cock.
"Hngggh!" Junhui hisses with the sudden motion, though he tries to suppress it as much as possible, and it only comes out as an incoherent grumble. Not only did Minghao's hand fall on Junhui's cock, but it landed in a specific way that Minghao's palm is cupping Junhui's member.
"Ge? What's the matter?" Minghao got quite alarmed with the sound that Junhui let out and he blinked, suddenly looking up at the older. Fortunately for Junhui, his comforter is thick enough to obscure the actual texture of the body part underneath its layers of cotton. What Minghao is holding can be any part of Junhui's lower extremities. All Junhui should do is to endure as much as he can.
"No-nothing..." Junhui stutters a bit, realizing that what Minghao is doing, despite his cluelessness, is making Junhui leak even more. Junhui then swallows, and he moves Minghao's hand a little, though it's still resting on his penile base. Junhui lets out a sigh of relief, though his cock still twitches a bit, making him clench his jaw since the remnants of his morning release make his tip cold with moisture. Determined to still act like there is nothing wrong, Junhui then offers Minghao a small smile before asking him. "Five minutes, right?"
"Five minutes," Minghao chirps before he hugs Junhui more forcefully, basically flinging himself towards the latter. Minghao inadvertently falls onto Junhui's chest, hugging the latter tightly. His feet even kick mid air, akin to that of a child blissfully enjoying life as much as he can. Minghao then leans his chin on Junhui's chest and he catches the latter staring at him, mesmerized. Minghao giggles and he pokes Junhui lightly on the nose, reaching up a little. Minghao's body then rubs slightly against Junhui's.
More specifically, Minghao's thighs graze over Junhui's cock, making the latter's member experience the same sexual dilemma one more time.
"Gege, you're spacing out again," Minghao innocently teases the latter, oblivious of his effect on Junhui.
"Minghao," Junhui suddenly grabs Minghao's wrist and he pulls the latter closer until their faces are very near each other. Minghao's sharp eyes suddenly widen and it makes Junhui's heart race, stupidly scolding himself internally for such a rash action. Before his roommate completely gets weirded out with his actions, Junhui then clears his throat. "I have something to ask you."
"All of a sudden?" Minghao's eyelashes flutter though he supports himself by straightening his posture a little, leaning on both his elbows that easily settle their weight on Junhui's muscular chest. "I'm listening."
"Have you noticed... something different about me? Especially at night?" Junhui's voice turns quieter and more timid with every word he lets out, the question now sounding stupid once he stated it out loud.
"At... night?" Minghao is definitely intrigued by now, fully straightening up to sit on Junhui's lap. This is effortless for Junhui, especially after years of being Minghao's butt cushion. Minghao is obviously comfortable as he settles on Junhui's body, dangerously close once again on Junhui's personal danger zone. "Care to be more specific?"
Junhui clears his throat and he struggles to find the mildest way to ask his childhood friend turned roommate turned love interest about the possibility of him masturbating in his sleep. Junhui then averts his gaze from Minghao, cheeks heating up with shame. "You know… The usual… 'Night time' guy stuff?"
"Oh!" Minghao lightly bounces on Junhui's body, and the latter's cock jolts upwards with the motion. Junhui almost rolls his eyes in arousal, having the sudden image of Minghao bouncing on his cock fill up his thoughts. It took everything in Junhui not to cum right there and then, miraculously recovering from his orgasm scare. He audibly swallows, focusing to keep his gaze on Minghao’s eyes. If Junhui dares to look somewhere else, he isn’t sure how calm he would be the next time he lays his eyes on other parts of Minghao’s body. "Are you referring to sleep talking, ge?"
"Huh?" Junhui almost feels a cold sweat run though his body, the relief of not having been discovered giving him a weird feeling of peace. He then scratches his cheek, deciding to go along with it. "Oh yeah... Yeah! Have you heard me sleep talking these past few nights?"
"No. You don't usually sleep talk. You move quite a lot but you don't really talk in your sleep, ge," Minghao answers truthfully. He then tilts his head, blinking innocently at his roommate. "Why, ge? Have you noticed any changes with your body upon waking up?"
Well, that was eerily specific.
Junhui thinks to himself and both of them stare at each other until they both become blushing messes, mirroring each other.
"I need to shower now!"
"My class starts earlier today. I almost forgot!"
The pair suddenly jump off the bed at the same time only for them to bump onto each other, once again in each other's arms in an accidental embrace.
Junhui blinks and Minghao stares at him wide eyed. An impossibly long second passes before both of them start to laugh together, shaking their heads.
"Why do you look so nervous, ge?" Minghao pats the latter gently, as if reassuring him with his actions before he can do it with his words. "It's just me. You can always ask me anything, remember?"
And if I ask you if you like me too, what would you do?
"Right," Junhui, for the second time this morning, goes with the path of less resistance. He settles for the more comfortable answer rather than a bolder one. After all, the only person who can explain his wet dreams is himself alone. "Alright then. I'll see you later for dinner as usual."
"Of course, ge, like the usual."
"How about you, Junhui? What are your dinner plans?" Jihoon asks during their lunch break, which is already snack time at this point. It's their last written exam day of the week. The weekend will be reserved for practical exams while the coming Monday is for the final major subject for every course. During Fridays like this, students usually go out and party hard for stress relief.
Except for Junhui.
"Like the usual," Junhui answers without hesitation after munching on his favorite mala dish. He begins to relax on his cafeteria seat, patting his full belly while talking to his blockmates.
"Right," Soonyoung snickers as he nudges Jihoon on the side, the two of them exchanging knowing glances. Soonyoung's eyes brighten up as he sips his iced tea, enjoying the actual tea in front of him. "Dinner date with your boyfriend."
Junhui opens his mouth to protest but imagining Minghao as his boyfriend isn't a fantasy he's very eager to brush off as of the moment. His friends see the hesitation in his face and the failed attempt for rebuttal, making them laugh at him.
"Wen Junhui and his puppy love." The laugh that Jihoon lets out is boisterous and high pitched. To other people's view, Jihoon is the dependable serious president of the Journalism Students council. However, within their circle of friends, he's the one who is entertained the most with gossip. Especially when it comes to his friends’ relationships.
"No no no. What they have isn't just puppy love! Have you seen Minghao with him?" Soonyoung adds fuel to the fire by facing Jihoon, ready to impersonate Minghao whenever they see them together. Soonyoung then cooes as he rubs his fingers under Jihoon's chin to which the latter starts giggling once again. "Minghao even rubs his chin like how an owner does to his cat. That's his Junyangi~"
"Yah! Enough!" Junhui throws his spare table napkin to his other two friends to which Jihoon dodges by hitting it with his palm. However, the napkin ends up flying and hitting Wonwoo on the forehead. The guy hasn’t even reached their table, yet he already suffered the consequences of his friends’ bickering.
"Hey!" Wonwoo grumpily pouts and he rubs his reddening forehead, only to be laughed at by his other three friends. He shakes his head, taking the chair at the end of the table so he can lean on the wall. Once the laughter subsided, he then places his new camera on the table, coupled with a small tripod. "Enough of the teasing. I need help with my new camera."
"What about it?" Jihoon asks right away as he grabs the gadget, inspecting it closely.
"I need it to be tested overnight whether it can record with good quality or not. Don't worry, you can store the recording directly to your drive. I just need feedback by tomorrow lunch written as a product report. I need to work on my thesis overnight and present the draft tomorrow at ten in the morning. There's no way I can juggle both tasks overnight," Wonwoo explains with a serious face as he instructs his friends. "Overnight working fee plus the product report will be duly compensated with free lunch credited to me."
"Deal," Soonyoung was about to reach for the camera and tripod only to be beaten to it by Junhui.
"No," Junhui grabs the set and his face looks determined. He even starts to pack the gadget and stand inside his spare bag. "I'll take it without any fees."
I need to record myself tonight. Let's see what's been making me cum for the past few nights.
"That should be it," Junhui dusts his hands together after setting up the camera. He keeps it well hidden behind the books on their room's shared bookshelf. All of the books on the last two shelves are Junhui's anyway, various atlases of compiled historical news columns through the years. Minghao's fashion books are lighter so they are arranged on the top two shelves. Junhui even checks the view of the camera from his phone, satisfied that it's only his bed being recorded and not Minghao's, thoughtful enough to not invade his roommate's privacy.
"Not yet ready to sleep, ge?" Minghao asks the moment he opens the door of their shared bathroom, drying his damp hair after his shower. He starts to approach Junhui while eyeing the latter's phone on his hand to which Junhui readily hides behind his back.
"Jihoon was just asking if I have one of our reference books. He said he needs it tomorrow afternoon," Junhui makes up an excuse on the spot. He even points at one of the thickest books by the bottom shelf, trying hard to convince Minghao. "I have a copy so I was just sending him a photo to confirm if I have what he needs."
"Cute," Minghao lets out his signature giggle and he cups Junhui's cheek, an adoring smile plastered on his plump lips. "My ever dependable, gege."
Junhui extremely blushes upon receiving the affection from Minghao and he knows for sure the camera is catching how smitten he is in film. He can't help but rub his cheek on Minghao's palm, sighing contentedly. "As long as you can depend on me, I'll try as hard as I can."
"You're already doing well," Minghao assured Junhui then his hand went down to rub the latter’s biceps, squeezing Junhui's lean muscles. Minghao has this habit of exploring Junhui's body as much as he can, especially when they became adults and Junhui began to workout more frequently. He smiles when his hand feels how toned the muscles are before tugging on Junhui lightly. "Let’s sleep now. I have a practical exam at 8am. How about you, ge?"
"I won't have any practicals until 1 pm," Junhui exchanges his schedule with Minghao while they walk towards their respective beds, their arms still intertwined. "See you during dinnertime tomorrow?"
"As always, my gege."
Junhui wakes up the next day without an alarm, with only the bright sun rays responsible for his spontaneous wakefulness. Just like the previous days, Junhui once again feels the sticky moistness in between his legs, making him sigh exhaustingly.
"At least I have some documentation now," Junhui mutters to himself as he reaches for his phone to end the recording of the camera. The moment Junhui opens his phone, it's Minghao's text message that pops up first.
"Morning, ge. Heading out now. I ordered a sandwich for myself so I left one for you as well. It's inside the mini fridge. See you tonight."
Junhui sighs and he can't help but rub his cheek on the phone, endeared. Now that they're older, both of them are capable of taking care of each other. More often than not, Minghao acts like the older between the two of them, reminding Junhui not to skip meals or not to eat too much spicy food.
“Good morning, baobei 😊 Thank you for always taking care of gege 🥺 I'll treat you for dinner, okay? Good luck!!! I know you can pass your exams 🫡"
Junhui replies, even giggling to himself while composing the text message. Right after sending, he suddenly feels conscious about something only to remember that the camera is still recording his every move.
"Damn it," Junhui grumbles and he opens the app for the camera, stopping it completely. He then leans back on his headboard, making sure his pillows are surrounding him comfortably. After all, he would skim through hours of video footage so he needs to become as comfortable as he could.
"Let's do this," Junhui even places his left hand behind his head as he opens the recording from the previous night. At first it was going on as usual, with Junhui tossing and turning until he found a comfortable sleeping position, cuddling his pillow. He even starts moving the footage forward, looking for something significant to happen. Junhui was a few hours deep into the night when he suddenly freezes once he sees Minghao walking stealthily towards his bed, blinking as if his eyes are deceiving him.
Junhui even straightens up on his bed and he resumes the video speed back to 1.0x, rubbing the sleep off his eyes. Minghao stands by Junhui's bed at first, checking whether Junhui is awake by looking closely at the latter's face. Junhui's eyes cannot entirely close when he's genuinely sleeping and once Minghao sees this, he begins to pull down Junhui's comforter.
"What are you doing, Minghao..."
Junhui's voice trails as he watches his roommate crawl to occupy the space on his bed, wide enough for his lithe body. Minghao's face can be seen on camera, with their shared bedside lamp as illumination. Minghao's face is determined at first. Yet, when he begins to pull down Junhui's boxers, low enough to expose the other's cock, Minghao's tongue subtly licks his plump lips.
Junhui finds himself getting aroused by all this, length starting to become erect when he sees his own cock in the video standing up as it hits the cold air of their shared room. Minghao slightly looks back at the still sleeping Junhui before his hand trails to hold the erect member. Minghao gasps once his palm clasps around it and the lighting is enough to show Junhui the throbbing veins of his cock, responding as it hardens while Minghao begins to pump the length up and down.
"Oh fuck..."
Junhui's breath hitches, eyes blown wide when he sees Minghao parting his lips before he bites down on it, suppressing his moans. The sleeping Junhui in the video shifts slightly before his lips part. Though soft, the name that he lets out is audible enough.
"Minghao..."
Junhui gasps, covering his own mouth right now as if he can do the same on his video version. Junhui's cock twitches in his own boxers, mimicking his member on the video. Minghao smirks upon hearing Junhui's breathy moan, as if he's already expecting him to say it.
"How long... has this been going on?" Junhui mutters though he can't help but touch himself as well, mimicking Minghao's motion in the video. "Minghao... You could have told me..."
Junhui's eyeslashes flatter when he sees Minghao's thumb touch his tip, digit digging slightly on his slit. A glint of precum is visible at this point and both Junhui's are panting at this point.
"Minghao..."
Even the two Junhui's moan out loud at the same time before Minghao does something that almost made Junhui cum.
"Fuck!" Junhui grumbles and he squeezes his tip to stop himself from having an orgasm. Minghao stoops down to start giving Junhui a blow job, cheeks hollowing to accommodate his member. Junhui drops his phone and he can't help but completely strip himself naked, masturbating right there and then as Minghao drools over his tip before engulfing his cock expertly.
"What the..." Junhui is losing his mind right now. Not only is the person he has fallen in love with giving him a blow job in his sleep, he can also see Minghao reach back and touch himself in the camera. With Minghao's jogging pants down, Junhui is now watching Minghao suck his cock expertly while fingering himself, the hole visibly winking as Minghao's lithe fingers pump in and out of it.
"Fuck..." Junhui is surprised that he slept throughout all of it not until he sees his own face contour in pleasure on cam, climax reaching soon as well. Minghao notices this and he hastens the speed of taking Junhui in his mouth. His fingers even begin to disappear inside his hole deeper and with one deep suck, Minghao pauses as the sleeping Junhui groans.
Junhui watches this and he cums as well, wetting his own bed sheets for the nth time this week. Minghao steadies his head in the video and after several seconds, he swallows as silently as possible. Junhui thought this was the last part of Minghao's nightly routine only for him to become completely wrong once again.
Minghao still hasn't cum so he crawls on top of Junhui, positioning himself kneeling with Junhui's legs in between his thighs. Minghao then spreads his ass cheeks and Junhui's half erect member is still standing so he brings himself down, enough for the tip to penetrate the entrance of the rim.
Minghao almost gasps out loud but he covers his mouth soon enough before he cums as well, his semen coating Junhui's inguinal region and thighs.
So that explains the cum on his legs.
It's not even his.
It's Minghao leaving his cum on Junhui's body after he played with his sleeping roommate.
Junhui almost cums once again if not for his spent member twitching, last bits of cum oozing out of the slit. Minghao on the video then climbs out of Junhui and proudly looks at the latter. He fixes their clothes like nothing happened and gives the still sleeping Junhui a forehead kiss.
"Minghao..."
The Junhui in the video moans once again and Minghao smirks before replying loud enough that it was caught by the recording.
"Tomorrow again, ge. As always."