𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆 || seongsang

XXXIV

Taking my hand in his, Seonghwa led me to the very corner of the room.

l'd slipped the letter he'd given me inside my pocket and couldn't wait to read it. But my thoughts were distracted by Park Seonghwa who was literally inches away from me, his hand now cupping my cheek.

He ran his fingers through my hair as I leaned into his touch, and then pulled his hand back seconds later.

"I've actually said everything in my letter. But..." Seonghwa ran his fingers through his hair, his eyed locked with mine, "Yeosang, I don't know what's happening. You. You're literally all I think about, and I know it isn 't a good thing but I can't help it", Seonghwa signed, making my breath catch.

He wasn't kidding. Oh God, Seonghwa actually said this.

With much effort, I managed to sign. "I always think about you too. And I know this sometimes feels too good to be true, I 'Il still gladly take it", I smiled.

"It's true, Yeosang. You are more than amazing than any other guy out there. I feel pride when I make you smile, make you happy", Seonghwa signed, his gaze never once leaving mine as I read his signing. He bit his lower lip. "And I know it's stupid of me but hate it when someone else makes you smile instead of me", he shrugged.

I still couldn't breathe properly as I leaned against Seonghwa 's desk. Oh hell. So Seonghwa actually does like making me smile as much as I'm in love with his perfect smile?

And I'm falling for him. Hard. I'm falling for this perfect guy that is way
too good for me but by some miracle is very much interested in me and
makes me feel like the most special guy in the best of ways.

Yep. There's no doubt in my mind now. I'm falling for Park Seonghwa.
Adorable, sexy, jealous Park Seonghwa.

Oh God. And it had just struck me when Seonghwa had said that. Was he jealous of Mingi? But why wasn't he ever jealous of Wooyoung?

"So, you were jealous? And that's why you were so rude to Mingi? He's a
sweet guy", I signed, then grinned.

Seonghwa 's eyes flashed with some emotion, as he seized my wrists, pulling me close, making my heart pound against my ribcage in shock and... excitement.

Seonghwa leaned his forehead against mine, and I was frozen, my hands
tightly curled into his shirt. I was too scared to even breathe, afraid that
this moment would somehow end.

Pulling back a little, Seonghwa locked his eyes with mine,
cupping my cheek with one hand as I once again sunk into his touch.

Oh fuck. It was happening. It was actually happening. He's going to kiss me.

Right? Or am I getting my hopes up?

Oh, God. Please kiss me. Kiss me Zayn. Kiss me--

Seonghwa slowly caressed his thumb over my bottom lip, making it tingle, all the while his gaze never broke away from mine. The atmosphere was suffocating me... in a very good way.

Seonghwa sighed, his hot breath teasingly brushing against my lips, as he slowly leaned down and pressed a chaste kiss to the corner of my
mouth, making me whimper lightly. So close, so damn close.

But Seonghwa then pulled back, his eyes still hard. He raised his hands and slowly signed, "Yes. I was jealous of that kid. I've never been jealous of anyone before yesterday. You're mine."

I almost collapsed right there and then. I never even knew Seonghwa had a jealous, possessive side and honest to God it was turning me on
intensely.

I simply nodded. "I'm yours", I signed meekly, hugging him close, feeling
his erratic heartbeat against mine as he hugged me back tightly, planting a light kiss below my ear, making me shiver in pleasure, holy fuck.

Yes, Seonghwa. Oh God. I'm all yours. All yours.

But please don't let it be too good to be true. Please don't let this be a
dream. Because it sure as hell feels like one.

☀︎☀︎☀︎

They won't kiss that easily, there'll be a bit of drama for that ☺︎ 

-Artvxelle