𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝| 𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗

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Eyyy you know what it issss 🙃

This chapter might be long as hell but I'm sure you'll enjoy it!

Hey! Future me after writing this! This chapter is over 3700 words long... I got carried away and it took me 2 hours to write 🤷‍♀️
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"Should we go to the car?"

What surprised both of them was that it was jeongin who whispered this

Chan really didn't have to be told twice as he climbed off of jeongin, not taking his eyes off of him and stood. He grabbed one of the blankets that were behind him and helped him up, enveloping him in the warmth of it and pressing their bodies together within it.

He began to walk the younger backwards to the car while sharing small giggles and kisses as they went.

Jeongin kept kissing chans lips over and over trying to ignore the painful rocks beneath his feet.

Once they made it to the car Chan reached behind the younger and opened the door careful not to hit him with it and guided him to the seat.

The blanket was pulled away from him and he shivered while scooting back to let the other in the car.

It was like jeongin was floating the second chans lips met his again and he was pushed back against the seat while the older hovered above him.

They kissed each other with love and passion never leaving it even if the kiss was driven.

The love they felt for one another was prominent in the already warm air of the car. It was prominent in the way chans cold fingers barely grazed the skin on jeongins stomach. In the way that jeongins hands clutched at the olders shirt just wanting him closer

Just craving more.

Chans kisses trailed down his jaw line while the younger lay there already breathless.

The kisses raised goosebumps on his skin making a shiver run down his spine.

As for Chan, he was feeling so blissed out already. Knowing that he loved jeongin he wanted to show him and make him remember. His goal wasn't to hurt him or make him afraid of what was most likely about to happen but to make him feel loved and appreciated.

He knew that jeongin would be scared and he knew that there would probably be a lot of talking and tears later on but it was all worth it.

Chan hadn't ever truly been in love before but the only thing that ran through his mind in that moment was that he was in love with him. That he really, truly with all of his heart wanted to make this boy feel love and be loved by him.

So he showed that.

After trailing his kisses down his jaw line, Chan placed kisses all around the soft skin on jeongins neck. The smell from the boys hair filling his nostrils every time he moved his head.

Ever so gently he licked over a small spot where he remembered jeongin liked from the last time he gave him a hickey. Another row of chills cascaded down the youngers spine making him whimper.

The blanket fell over both of them keeping them warm along with their rising body temperature.

Chan began sucking on the sweet spot, creating the starts of a mark on his neck. Jeongins back arched meeting chans chest above him while a small sound escaped his lips. It wasn't a moan more of a whimper or a whine.

The older aimed to make the mark so it wouldn't fade as quickly as the others did. So jeongin could remember for days to come.

He pulled back to look at the mark that was barely visible in the darkness. Satisfied, he kissed jeongins lips again the younger immediately kissing him back and threading his fingers through his blonde locks.