Sticky notes and sweet breads ; Yeonbin

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(A/N : when I said Choi Soobin is driving me crazy, this is what I meant [rip my english but okay]  MODEL SOOBIN WILL BE THE END OF ME)

Soobin quickly pulled away with flushed cheeks and wide eyes.

"Ye- Yeonjun I didn't mean to! I swear it's just I wanted to surprise you with a kiss on your cheek too I'm really sorry—"

"Do it again."

"Huh?" Soobin was perplexed.

"Choi Soobin, kiss me. Please." The last words came out as a whisper, enough to intimidate a fumbling Soobin.

Soobin leans in, their faces a few inches away. Yet he doesn't close the gap between them. He takes his own sweet time to admire the pinkette.

How his eyes were reflecting the pretty moonlight and the way his nose was red from the cold. How his cheeks turned red with every passing second under his stare.

Yeonjun.

Yeonjun was a true beauty. Undeniably. Not just from outside, but he was beautiful from within too. Everything about him was more than admirable. He had his own flaws, which made him even more attractive and lovable.

He smelled like his very favourite sweet bread and his sweet yet strong cologne, that made Soobin dizzy with their closeness.

He gently cups his cheek with one of his hands, Yeonjun putting his gloved hand on top of it, eyes gently closing at the contact.

After what felt like a whole eternity, he opened his eyes, heart pounding in his chest at the delicate look in Soobin's eyes.

He can't handle the tension and hesitation anymore. He leans in, eliminating the little space between them, as his red luscious lips grazed over that of Soobin's.

He pulled back, softly giggling at how Soobin was chasing his lips, and finally captured the bluenette's lips with his.

They felt their hearts stopping, starting and flipping all at once as their lips gently caressed each other's in a soft, sweet kiss. Soobin places his hands at the shorter male's nape, fingers tangling with his soft pink strands. Yeonjun pulled him even closer by his waist, if that was even possible. Lips in sync, they melt into the kiss, not wanting to break away as they stay addicted to the taste of their first kiss.

Yeonjun's strawberry chapstick and the taste of Soobin's vanilla ice cream fused with each other, not wanting to end this anytime soon. It was sweet, it was intoxicating.

But the lack of oxygen made them break apart, foreheads resting against the other's as they sighed contentedly. Soobin leans down and gives him an Eskimo kiss, to which Yeonjun giggled so loudly, even Soobin couldn't hold back his laughter.

The wind was chilly, it was cold everywhere around.

But they felt warm in each other's arms, pecking each other's lips a few more times before they decided to finally call it a day.

A/N : I'm really happy with this chapter hehe, let me know your thoughts too!!!