tbz oneshots | angst and more

seven minutes in peace | bbangnyu -soft-

The boys walked into the room after being picked through spinning a bottle. To be honest, it surprised both of them, since they had both been wanting to talk to each other but never found the time. 

Neither of them knew that the other had feelings, but they had a feeling that something would happen while they were inside the room. 

"So... Do we just... Start it?" Chanhee asked, watching Younghoon scratch the back of his neck a little.

"To be honest, I don't really know," He answered, earning a small smile from the younger. Younghoon walked closer to him, starting by gently holding his hands. Chanhee caressed the older's hands, looking into his eyes. They already had a connection, and they knew it. They didn't even need to speak, their eyes saying all the words that they had intended to say.

Younghoon inched a little closer, Chanhee leaning back into the dresser at the end of the bed. Chanhee stared deeply into his eyes, extending his arms around the older's neck, Younghoon got closer, their lips only centimeters away.

"You know, don't you?" Younghoon asked while holding the boy gently in his arms.

Chanhee smiled, "And you know as well."

They both stared at each other, not being able to hold in their giggles. They laughed, looking down at the ground. They knew each other's feelings, and it felt like their worlds had been combined and at peace.

"Come here already," Younghoon spoke, leaning into a gentle kiss with Chanhee. Chanhee felt himself being picked up gently in his arms, feeling his lips move slowly but perfectly on his own.

Younghoon laid the boy down on the bed, softly putting his hands on the boy's porcelain skin. Kissing his lips, Chanhee put his hand on Younghoon's hand, caressing it with his thumb. The feeling was perfect, being completely peaceful and calm. The energy had been very different from back when they were spinning the bottle.

Chanhee didn't want to spin the bottle on someone else. He wanted so badly for it to be Younghoon. Maybe this was the world's way of telling them they were meant to be. 

Younghoon kissed him through the calmness, feeling the boy melt in his hands. The serene moment filled a moment that neither of them thought they would ever see. 

When they finally grew tired, they backed away for a little while, and Younghoon laid next to the younger on the bed. His arm laid gently on the boy's torso, and his other hand grabbing the blanket from the other side of the bed. When he finally got a grip of it, he pulled it over the two. 

"Do you just want to cuddle for the rest of the time we have?" Younghoon asked, watching the boy come closer and smile.

They were going to take things slow, knowing that was the right decision for the two of them. And so, Chanhee laid on top of Younghoon, not realizing it when they both fell asleep.

The door opened, and in came Kevin, Jacob, and Changmin. They had been wondering what was taking the two so long, and those questions were answered immediately. 

"Do you think they even did it?" Changmin asked, looking at the soft smiles of the two boys next to him.

"No," Jacob shook his head, "I think they finally figured out their feelings for each other."

The three smiled upon the sight, deciding that would be the end of seven minutes in heaven that day. They let the boys sleep.

Chanhee and Younghoon finally could sleep without wondering if the other was awake thinking about them. They finally knew.