Underneath the Stars (JeongMin/JeongHo) | COMPLETED

Underneath the Stars

There's something about looking at the stars that makes it romantic for Jeongin.

Magical.

The clear dark canvas painted with little twinkling lights made Jeongin smile as he lay there on the grass, his eyes not leaving the sky. It has been a very long time since he watched the stars, maybe because of their hectic schedule as an Idols.

But for the youngest, it's better to watch it if you're with someone special to you, someone you love. Someone you want to spend your entire life with. It makes everything two times magical and romantic, I guess, Jeongin thought.

Someone like Lee Minho. He mentally said, afraid to voice it out and afraid that the man next to him might hear it.

Call him a sap, or say something in between the lines of, "you're cheesy", Jeongin would not give a single shit and wouldn't care, as long as he can witness how beautiful Minho is beside him, with a smile plastered on the elder's lips as his eyes made a contact with the beautiful sky.

It was the most beautiful view Jeongin had seen. Or maybe he's just in love.

Or maybe Minho is just that beautiful. His side profile is everything, from the fluffy brown hair that Jeongin wanted to run his fingers through, to his twinkling eyes as if holding the entire night sky in them, sliding down to his pointed nose that he wants to touch and slide a finger over, down to his reddish and glossy (due to the lip balm he's using) lips that he had been longing to kiss. It's all looking so perfect. He doesn't want to miss the view and give up the idea of staring longer but that would be really weird, so he once again focused his attention to the sky.

It's a peaceful night on the camping site where they're currently at. No one's there but the eight of them. It might be extra chaotic still with all the constant bantering of Hyunjin and Jisung, or Changbin and Felix acting like kids, running around like they're high on sugar, or the way Chan keeps on laughing loudly telling Seungmin he's cute that made this camping more domestic and just so them.

Four tents-shared by Chan and Seungmin, Hyunjin and Changbin, Felix with Jisung, and Jeongin with Minho, were scattered around the area with a little bonfire in the middle, a pot of spicy tteokbokki over it that Chan and Seungmin are cooking. Not that far from where Chan and Seungmin's tent is the table with the foods they had cooked earlier.

Jeongin doesn't know how long they laid there on the grass just looking at the night sky, he didn't really pay attention to the time. He was too mesmerized by both Minho's beauty and the Sky's. Both are incomparable at some point, but both are definitely great together. A blessing to his eyes. It's like a view that he'll never get tired of looking at.

They, more like he, was pulled back to reality when Chan called them saying the foods are ready and they're going to eat already.

Even when Minho was already standing up, Jeongin remained laying on the grass as he slowly closed his eyes. The breeze that's continuously hitting his face wasn't that cold, but it wasn't warm either. It's in between of something he couldn't quite explain but still enjoying the way it touched his bare face. It was relaxing.

"Inie," Minho called softly. "We're going to eat, have you not heard Chanie?"

With those soft calls and voice talking to him, Jeongin couldn't help but to open his eyes again, loving the way their eyes meet. Minho's eyes were bright, like the stars were purposely reflecting their shines in it.

Jeongin absentmindedly put his right arm up, trying to touch Minho's face but failed since the older is standing and he's laying down. So he laid there, his arm reaching out to something, to Minho. The older was confused with the younger's action, but let out a bright wide smile because Jeongin is just so cute.