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We sat together on my bed, our conversation growing silent into quiet tension, our eyes going from the others lips back to the others eyes in a sense of impatience yet we stayed in that moment for what felt like centuries. Just staring at each other.

The temptation in my body began to overwhelm me when I made eye contact again with the smaller. Grabbing his cheek that still had little bruises here and there that I could tell were there for years, I absentmindedly touched his bottom lip with my thumb.

Just touching him made my mind go blank, I could only stare at the lush pink soft lips that were almost asking me to kiss them.

"Binnie.." I heard the black and pink haired boy whisper from beside me.

That's when I lost it, smashing our lips together that seemed to piece together like a puzzle.

It wasn't just a peck, or a cute little kiss, it was more than that.

I deepened the kiss quickly biting his bottom lip making him whimper. God he's so fucking cute, I softly put my tongue into his mouth which he greatly complied to.

The heat in me raised as I changed our position on the bed, me on top of Yeonjun as I ran my hands up and down his sides I could feel him shiver and make tiny sounds as I put my hand under his shirt. His warm skin causing me to get this weird feeling of addiction.

I could tell Yeonjun was loosing breath as I kept attaching our lips together, it's like I lost all my senses until Yeonjun pulled away to the side so he can catch his breath.

My breath hitched as I opened my eyes to see the boy under me looking completely-

'BEEP BEEP BEEP' the sound of my alarm clock brought me out of my sleep. Jumping at the obnoxiously loud object, my eyes burning from opening them.

It was all a dream?

I shook my head as I sat up on my bed and shut the dumb loud device off, the silence filling the room quickly, my heart probably the only noise coming from the whole house as it's beat was fast and loud.

My mind filled with so many questions.

Why did I dream of him? More or less why did I have a dream like THAT about him?

And suddenly the image of Yunho filled a small fragment of my mind making me grab at my light blue hair in realization.

I just had a dream of making out with someone who isn't my boyfriend... and I liked it.

Shaking my head at the thought of it I got out of my bed and headed straight to the bathroom, splashing cold water on my face to attempt to escape the grip that dream had on me.

When I finished I walked downstairs, checking my phone as I reached the living room.

I sighed when I saw a text from Beomgyu saying that school was canceled today for a busted pipeline, 'I woke up for nothing' I thought as I grabbed an apple and made my way to the couch.

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"I'm so bored" I groaned, growing bored of watching the TV shows in front of me. I got up from the couch that I had been sitting on for a couple of hours now. Deciding to call my boyfriend for what felt like the thousandth time today.

Meaning he hasn't answered me for the thousandth time today.

The phone rang again in my hand as I patiently waited for him to answer.

As the phone rang for the third time I sighed thinking he wouldn't answer but I was surprised when his voice came into my ear. "Ah- What d-do you want Soobin?" I heard Yunho breathe out making my eyebrows furrow.

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