unconditionally • yunhwa [COMPLETED]

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TW: there are two options for the opening of this chapter: a smut or non-smut version. The proceeding story line will feature the non-smut version, but the smut one will be at the end of this chapter for the people who um, wanna read bad smut?

Open up your heart and just let it begin, open up your heart

"Seonghwa hyung." The elder's eyelids fluttered open, seeing Yunho's doe like eyes directly above his own. "Hi pup." He cooed as the other adorably waved his fingers in front of his eyes. "Did you sleep well?"

The other flopped down flat onto the space next to him, lying facing the ceiling. "I did, thanks to you." He leaned onto his side to face the other and the smallest of grins grew on his face. "I love you so much."

Seonghwa's heart melted, and he couldn't help but beam at the other too. "I love you more than so much, Yunho, and I always will, for as long as I live." He lifted an arm and folded it over the younger, embracing him awkwardly, but it was the best he could do for now.

"You know, Hwa, this is the first time in a while that I had a dream, instead of nightmares or a void..."

"Oh? What happened in your dream?"

"Well, it went something like this," Yunho launched into his far-fetched and very unrealistic tale, making the other laugh at how ludicrous it sounded. "And then I became a puppy, but before I could feel what it was like, I woke up." He seemed so sorrowful about that.

"Hopefully I get the same dreamscape next time. How about you, Hwa? Did you dream up anything spectacular?"

Seonghwa's mind immediately went straight to the rather wet dream he had experienced. "It was... something."

"Ooh, what happened?"

"Oh..."

*A/N: or you can read alternate mature start and continue from here too ;)*

"Hwa, why is your face all red?"

"Um, give me a second."

Seonghwa rushed into the bathroom and shut the door, leaning against it while calming his rapid heartbeat. Once he had settled, he splashed some water on his face in an attempt to get rid of some redness. "Get it together, Seonghwa! How can you be thinking such things when you've literally been together for two days?" Once he felt more presentable, not like a well-ripened tomato, he pulled the door open.

"Hwa, are you alright?" Yunho questioned while seated on the bed, blanket wrapped around him like a cocoon. "Yeah, I'm fine."

"Then why was your face all red?"

"Y-you don't need to know." Seonghwa felt a blush rise to his face again.

"Oh," a look of realisation formed in Yunho's expression, before transforming into a devilish smirk. "You were thinking of those kinds of things. For the record, I like to think I'm mostly dom, so hopefully that was the scenario in your head."

"Who said I was thinking of that?"

"Your face was a dead giveaway. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

That only served to make Seonghwa's face redden further, and Yunho burst into laughter. So much for trying to keep it toned down.

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Yunho left the house slightly after breakfast ended, since he had the 11am class today. Luckily, he had moved the car to the basement carpark at Seonghwa's apartment block. That made things much more convenient. Yesterday, when he went to his old place, he had packed all his things, which sincerely had not been a lot, and lugged all of it to his car.