𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝| 𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗

..[17]..

"I liked it, hyung"

Chan pulled back slightly to look at jeongins face. It still had whipped cream all over it but his blush slightly showed through some parts.

"You should go shower.. You're a mess. I'll clean up breakfast while you do" He used his thumb to gently wipe some of the cream from jeongins cheek.

"Okay.. " The brunette nodded along with his words.

Neither of them made a move to do what they said they would.

They both started giggling at the other.

"Go on... " Chan nudged jeongin

"I can't go anywhere with you on top of me!" Jeongin said in his defense his smile never leaving his face

"That's the whole point."

"Go or I'll kiss you to death!"

The blonde hummed in thought for a second

"I'll take my chances with that death"

This earned Chan a light smack on his chest. Finally he moved off of jeongin. The younger got up and basically ran to chans bedroom to get some clothes and his phone from the bag he brought and ran into the bathroom as quickly as he could.

As soon as the door was shut jeongin called jisung. He dialed his number with shaky hands and put it on speaker phone so he could begin undressing.

"Hey jeongin!" A voice other than jisungs came through the speaker of his phone.

"Hey Minho.. Is jisung there?"

"Yeah hes just getting some clothes on real quick"

"...why is sungie naked?" Jeongin pulled his shirt over his head slightly confused.

"We kind of- oh here he is"

There was a sound of fabric rubbing over the speaker and some muffled talking before he finally heard jisungs voice.

"He-"

"Jisung oh my gosh I have a lot to tell you!"

"Well hello to you too.."

"Yeah yeah anyways! You'll never believe what happened"

"What?" Jisung sounded rather interested on what jeongin was going to say.

"Chan and I kissed!" It felt odd saying it out loud

"You what?!" Jisung screamed through the phone. He could hear Minho suddenly stir from somewhere and asked what happened.

"They kissed!" He heard him tell Minho

"Fucking finally!"

"Jisung I'm freaking out! What does this mean?!" Jeongin was jumping up and down out of excitement.

Little did he know that Chan could actually hear everything from the kitchen. The vents carried voices rather well so Chan could hear jeongins phone as well.

"Anyways, I have to go. We had a whipped cream fight after breakfast and it's everywhere"

"Oh my gosh you guys are so cute... But Okay bye innie!"

Jeongin quickly hung up the phone and finished undressing before climbing in the warm shower. He began washing his hair and the smell of the shampoo flowed through the bathroom. As the hot water poured over his body he couldnt help but touch the places chan had touched when they kissed. It made him blush again realizing how much chan had touched his body during that moment.

Jeongin showered quickly before climbing out and grabbing a towel. He dried himself and began getting dressed. A smile found it's way on his face once he realized that he would smell like Chan.

This made him happy.

Chan had always smelled particularly good to the younger. He loved the scent so much and tried to remember it so he would never forget it.

Jeongin wiped the water from the floor with his towel and walked out of the bathroom.

Chan was in the kitchen wiping off the marble counter tops that shined every time he passed over them with the paper towel.

Jeongin stopped in the door way to look at Chan.

He watched the way his muscles moved beneath his shirt as he wiped away the cleaner and how he softly hummed to himself as he did.

He gathered some papers from the counter and turned around. He spotted jeongin standing there and jumped a bit.

"Jesus jeongin don't do that!" He placed his hand over his heart and toon a deep breath.

Jeongin walked forward and went to smack chans arm much like when they met but stopped himself.

"You're lucky I don't want to hurt you for saying that"

Chan smiled a bit and set the papers down on the table

"My turn to shower" He leaned in and softly kissed jeongins lips before going to gather his clothes and walk in the bathroom.

The younger had been blushing so much that day that it's safe to say that it never left his face.

The house was quiet other than the faint sound of the shower running somewhere in the distance.

Jeongin didn't like the silence... And he sure didn't like the silence with out Chan.

Slowly, jeongin began to wander around the house. He realized he never paid much attention to the interior of the house until now. There were pictures along the wall of various things like landscapes and animals.

Jeongin wandered through the hallway and into Chan's  room.

For some reason jeongin loved the dark theme of his room. It was a dramatic contrast to his. His own being bright and happy while Chans was dark and comfortable.

Jeongin walked the length of the room looking at the various things Chan had on his wall. Skipping over the naked ladies poster of course after sparing it a few curious glances.

The boy went over to chans bed and fixed the dark sheets. He organized the pillows on top and made the bed look nice. He figured he owed it to Chan for letting him sleep there.

He looked at the small nick nacks Chan had on his dresser. Some sea shells and a few different pairs of earrings and a picture. The picture sparked his attention.

It was of four people. One being Chan at a much younger age with a smaller girl beside him and a middle age looking man and woman.

Something clicked in the boys brain as he recognized this to be chans family.

This got him really thinking. He had never really thought to ask.. Was he that selfish that he only thought about himself and never asked about chans life?

Jeongin decided that he wouldn't bring it up with Chan. The older would tell him when he was ready. Those weren't jeongins buttons to press.

It did seem odd that jeongin had been coming around for a few weeks but he never saw a sign of the olders parents.

But he still wondered...

Where was chans family??