「NINETEEN」

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Mark had left, smiling from ear to ear after Yuta promised him to help, and then told the fisherman he would bring his clothes later, leaving Winwin boiling mad while sulking in the living room. Maybe he should actually stab some sense into Yuta.


Why even would he voluntarily help Mark, huh? They weren't dating, Yuta was his and- Yuta was his? What in the ocean's name did he just-


The Japanese walked over, smiling as he did so. "Sicheng-" he was cut off by a huff from the chinese, and he blinked curiously, realizing why Winwin was acting like this. "Are you jealous?" "NO!" Yuta chuckled, and he walked closer to the chinese, an adorable pout on his face. "Really, Winko? So you want me to go?" Sicheng bit his lip, and glared at Yuta. The chinese huffed, spitting out sarcastic words.


"Yes, I really want you to go, have a nice date with him." Yuta smiled, knowing what the younger meant, but decided to tease him. "Yay, thanks, Sichengie! Maybe his parents will like me, and the night will end in a romantic kis-" Winwin growled, and pouted, jumping onto Yuta, and the Japanese caught him in surprise. "Sicheng- what-"


"Why can't you stay with me.. Hyung? Am I not good enough? Not cute enough? Not pretty enough? Why do you have to go with him?" Yuta swallowed nervously, the chinese was too close for his own good.


"It's just helping a friend out, but honestly, you look so jealous-" "I am NOT JEALOUS!" Winwin shrieked, scrunching his eyebrows together. "Right, then why don't you want me to go?"



"You're mine." Winwin declared possessively. "MINE!" He yelled, his face burning after he realized what he said. Yuta stared at him blankly for a while, and started grinning. "Oh so I'm yours?" "yes.." Winiwn muttered, blushing. "Sure, but I'm still going. I promised Mark, and it's quite hard to deal with his parents."



"But he just wants you to be his boyfriend!" Winwin pouted even more, and Yuta had never been more tempted to kiss the chinese. "No, baby, Mark doesn't like me in that way, come on." "HE JUST KISSED YOU AND HE WAS MOANING I DON'T SEE HOW HE DOESN'T LIKE YOU IN THAT WAY-"


Yuta grabbed the chinese's waist, pulling Winwin into his arms. "We've never kissed, but do you like me that way?" He teased, brushing his lips softly on Sicheng's cheek, giving him a ghost of a kiss. 


"Who says we've never kissed?" Winwin muttered, turning to face Yuta directly, their lips nearly touching. "Wait what?" Sicheng smiled, getting the control back in his hands. "Should I tell you..?" he teased, playing with the older's hair. 


"Sicheng just bloody tell me- I have no memory of ever kissing you." Yuta's voice was low and threatening now, and it scared Winwin a bit.


"Fine... you're no fun. Remember when you got sick and slept before you ate your medicine? I couldn't force it in because you wouldn't open your mouth, so I took the pill and kissed you. You kissed back and took the pill."Yuta's eyes flashed with a hint of something weird, and he glared at Winwin. 


"Was that your first kiss." Winwin's mind flashed back to Yangyang, but he was a siren, he didn't count in the human world, right?


"Y-yes.." 


"FUCK!" 

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