Unicorn bullets

~18~

First stop for their hangout or as you would like to call it, a date, was going to a nearby cafe. They decided to chill and relax late in the morning,  take their lunch there and chat for a little while.

The soft chimes of the bells welcomes Soobin and Yeonjun as they step into the cozy and warm atmosphere of the cafe. The workers perk up with the familiar sound and gives a smile to both of the males. Soobin let Yeonjun take a seat wherever he wants as the latter orders their food and drinks.

He picked a seat beside the window at the far side corner of the cafe who, then, sat down and sighed in content, looking at the scenery in front of his vision. No, it wasn't the beautiful greenery that the cafe was surrounded.

It was the man with his back facing his way, standing in front of the counter, Choi Soobin.

He didn't really know why he felt attached to the boy. They're polar opposites and their interests barely match with each other. It's like he's got a magnetic field around him that makes him get closer to the said male uncontrollably. He's been an asshole, he knows, but he can't help the feeling of being drawn to Soobin.

He feels a sense of need and want to take care of the boy when he first opened up to him. He wants to give him the attention that he longs for. The love that he hardly ever experienced in his life. He wants to be his strength; the one who will hold him up whenever he feels weak and feeble.

Yeonjun was lost in his mind as he stares at Soobin, unbeknownst to him, who was now approaching their table with their drinks in hand. The taller sat down in front of him as he puts the tray down, carefully minding the drinks on it. He rests his chin on the palm of his hand, also staring at the dazed boy in front of him.

He smiled at Yeonjun, making his deep dimples appear which is a rare sight to see. Glancing at the boys features, to his fox eyes down to his high-bridged nose and to his soft cheeks, looking at his plump, duck lips lastly. Soobin licked his lips unconsciously and immediately snapped right back to reality.

Bringing his mischievous side onto the surface, he scoops a little bit of whipped cream on his finger and booped the dazed boy, making him spiral out of his daydream. His face contorts to annoyance but nevertheless, enjoying this side of Soobin that he has never seen before.

"Hey! You know playing with food is wrong, right? I'll tell on you to your dad if you don't wipe it off right in this moment," the jokingly aggravated man points his finger right on Soobin who's facial expression changed in an instant, his smile faltering down.

And there it is again. That heavy feeling that weighs him down, making him unable to move, stuck and paralyzed just by mentioning his biological parent.

As soon as Yeonjun realized he did a mistake, he lowers down his hands only to be put into the hold of the younger's, veiny and strong hands, making his eyes widen. Soobin leaned over to Yeonjun with his other arms supporting his weight, their faces in close proximity. The taller continued to get closer as if the distance between them was not enough for him.

He glanced over Yeonjun's moist lips and hovered over it, making the latter feels goosebumps as Soobin's breathe hits his lips. He closes his eyes, getting ready for what was to come but the taller suddenly rerouted and lift his head up to Yeonjun's nose and pecked the spot where the whipped cream was, licking it slightly for it to come off.

As he sat back down properly, he burst into laughter as Yeonjun's whole being stopped working and his face extraordinarily reddened with his fox eyes as wide as saucers. Embarrassed, he kicked Soobin's legs under the table, making the latter's laughter come in a abrupt stop and winced. Yeonjun smiled and smirked in victory, crossing his hands in front of his chest, trying to hide the blush that decorated his face.