❝Remember, that day?❞ Yuta croons, snuggling into the younger's arm, placing soft kisses on his shoulder blades and eventual bites to mark the younger's immaculate skin. His fingers caress the smooth canvas of his thighs.
❝What day?❞ The younger flushes on this question, of course, Sicheng knows which days he's talking about. The day, he confessed his love to the older. Everyone had thought Yuta would be the one to make the move but Sicheng surprised everyone with confession, but now he's not in the right mind to describe the day to the older.
❝The first day we met❞ the older places chaste kisses, over his Adam's apple, which leads to occasional nibbling. The younger wasn't expecting this, not really because it was an awkward meeting, Sicheng was lost in the building and a few members had to run around the building to find him. And it was Yuta who found him, standing helplessly in the corridors, ❝I thank God every night for that. If it wasn't for him, I would still be single❞ he says, trailing kisses up to his jaw and finally ghosting his lips over the younger's. Sicheng looks at him, with his expression indecipherable but he plants a gentle kiss on the older's lips, making him chuckle breathlessly.
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