WITH YOU - haechan

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— ALMOST
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"God, I don't know what I'd do without you," The brunette male sighed, eyes falling to his feet.

Rinyoung chuckled lightly, her bright laughter catching his attention, making the boy's head lift to watch her wholehearted grin bloom on her face. His heart was actively being filled to the brim as he stared in admiration at the way her crescent eyes crinkled in the corners and her lips parted naturally to allow her laughter to lift his spirits.

"I honestly don't know," She joked— her hazel orbs revealing themselves as her lids fluttered open, her giggle falter to a comfortable silence.

The pair continued to pool their shaking orbs into the other, allowing themselves to feel the feelings that were evoked by their shared eye contact.

Emotions swirled in their hearts, deepening the infatuation and adoration they've already held for one another.

At that moment, they could only hear the shallowing of their breaths, and the rapid beating of their hearts, as it drowned out everything else in the world. It was only them. Everything, but each other, was a blur.

It was like they were looking at each other through a camera lens, the focus set upon only their soulmate— making their surroundings almost entirely nonexistent. But they didn't mind, and didn't want it any other way.

Donghyuck's minty breath fanned the tip of Rinyoung's nose from their close proximity— almost lulling the girl into a state of a dream. Everything felt so surreal, as for the first time she was able to take in the small details of him. The way his tongue glided over his bottom lip in pure habit, and how his pupils dilated as he focused all of his attention on her, as if she was the most beautiful thing to look at, and somehow the way his dark orbs stayed trained on her manipulated her to think that she was.

"You look flushed," She whispered, eyes drinking up the entire appearance of his face.

Gulping down his urges, the male's adam's apple bobbed nervously as he debated to speak the contents of his mind.

"Well this is what someone looks like when they yearn for another,"

Rin's breath hitched in her throat, her entire being froze for a second. "How do you know you yearn for another?" she asked in the steadiest voice she could muster, yet it still came out a bit shaky and soft— against her liking.

"The thoughts of that person never stops or ills their image, and you continue to place them on a pedestal, where they deserve to be. And you especially can't stop imaging a life with them, and how it would be do this or that with them by your side, or perhaps raise another special someone with them." Donghyuck's words strung together in a beautiful explanation, and with every word that fell delicately off his tongue, the pair inched closer together, until almost nothing stood between them.

"I yearn for you," Their lips neared another, slightly brushing against each other, and it felt like the whole room brightened significantly.

But the lights suddenly fell to a dim as the two pulled apart once hearing the door to the living room open, their lips tingling from the missed opportunity of connecting.

"So i guess y'all's talk went well,"