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Dancing In the Rain: JaeWoo

▹prompt: dancing in the rain
▹word count: 1346
▹genre: fluff
▹warnings: this got a bit more heated than I was expecting...  it's not nsfw but still kinda steamy... so yeah be warned :D

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The sun had been shining high in the sky when they left. Now, rain pelts the pavement as they amble down the street. Jaehyun doesn't mind the rain because his own sunshine is still glowing. He doesn't care what the weather is like as long as Jungwoo is there with him.

Jungwoo swings their hands together and jumps from puddle to puddle like an overexcited puppy, giggling each time water splashes up around his ankles. His hair is absolutely soaked and the black strands are plastered to his forehead. His damp coat glistens just as much as the glee in his smile. Jaehyun squeezes his hand a little tighter and Jungwoo slows down to walk by his boyfriend's side, pecking his lips with a passionate grin.

They take a turn down a quieter street, away from the hurried pedestrians and boisterous children either whining to go home or to play in the rain. Their feet fall into an easy rhythm. Neither is in a rush. It may be pouring with the heaviest rain they've had so far this year, but the warmth blossoming from their held hands counteracts the shivers.

"You'll catch a cold, Woo." Jaehyun tuts and helps the younger to zip up his coat. A dainty blush reaches his ears and Jungwoo bites back his tongue to stop himself from teasing. He simply thanks the elder and they continue walking. Jaehyun may seem uninterested or cold with his emotions when it comes to other people at college, but he's soft for Jungwoo. Would do anything for him. Jungwoo feels blessed to be able to make him unravel under the slightest touch or compliment.

The clouds overhead hang grey and heavy, but some are lighter to reveal little patches of the blue sky. Jungwoo thinks it's rather beautiful. But not as beautiful as Jaehyun. He leans in to catch his lips in another kiss. Jaehyun squeaks quietly from the shock but soon melts into the contact.

Their lips dance together in unison. The routine has been perfected for three years now, and Jungwoo snakes his arms around Jaehyun's waist to pull him closer, then they slide underneath his coat to bathe in the warmth and soft material of his hoodie. Jaehyun wraps his own arms around Jungwoo's neck. Their mouths continue to slide against each other, breaths mingling as their love dissolves over their tongues. The rain sends a chill through their spines each time another frozen drop hits their heads, as though a reminder that they're in public.

Jungwoo can't help but reach underneath the hem of Jaehyun's hoodie this time, and Jaehyun lets out a soft moan to signal them to pull away before it gets out of hand. The elder tries to chase Jungwoo's lips and fall into another kiss, but Jungwoo just winks and rests a finger on his mouth.

"Naughty." He teases. Jaehyun pouts and snatches Jungwoo's hand into his own and tugs him along the street. An elderly couple glare from across the road. Jungwoo smirks back.

His lips are now swollen and Jaehyun thinks it compliments the dripping hair and flushed cheeks perfectly. From the way that Jungwoo is practically eating him alive with his gaze alone, he can tell that he looks the same, and can feel the tingles spark through his lips, alive with the desire for more.

"Stop staring." He mumbles. Jungwoo rolls his eyes.

"You can't just moan like that in the middle of the street." Jungwoo punches his shoulder, a soft, amused gesture. The elder stamps hard through the next puddle, and the younger jumps away to avoid the splashes.