10 cm apart ♧ jeongsung

I was trying to make some awkward jokes

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when they arrived back in dorms, jeongin silently crouches like clockwork and helps with jisung's shoes making jisung's toes curl playfully, beaming at the younger. they turn on the lights, jeongin helped taking the olders jacket off and both men flopped on the couch to rest their weary feets.

taking a chance and tipping the scales of silence.

"you know what?" jisung said.

"i absolutely have no idea, what?"jeongin replied.

jisung started bursting in laughter "did you see his face? i look tough right?"

"yeah, you're douchey." jeongin laughed with jisung as they tackled each other in the fit of happiness surging their bodies at once. "so much to bring jongho in."

"that's what i was aiming for-"

"i know. i saw." jeongin nodded and patted his shoulder to calm jisung down as the older is becoming rowdy, as if he won some sort of battle.

soon enough the dark haired, slammed his forehead on the younger's shoulder and started crying. "ah! that freakin hurts! and you're...."

"i can't believe you-" jeongin looked at the sobbing man, ten centimeters apart. jisung is outright crying, tears dropping like a well as if someone stole a kid's candy.

"honestly." jeongin cupped jisung face and rubbed his tears and snot with his sleeves. jisung pouted by all means. "i hate him. so much."

"oh yeah? well. i hate to break it to you, you love them so much."

"even the man before him and the man before that."

"yeah... you're right, how'd you kno i love them still." jisung sobs.

"you'll be surprised with my 'attention to details' skill." jeongin pats his head.

"stop pouting and go take a shower to sober up, or i'll kiss that pretty mouth." jeongin repromanded.

"no, don't wanna, i get wasted because i don't want to be sober for fucks sake.."jisung slurred his sentences and jeongin coos as if the older is making any sense.

"i'm actually very much sober and intact, i didn't drink much, wanna kiss?" jisung said with lips raised high with the argument that is certainly true, "it's been a while." jeongin has seen this guy's tolerance and this guys has been making the jocks puke ever since his freshman year. a few shots isn't enough to get this guy dizzy.

"i'm serious, just go freshen up-i'll really kiss you." jeongin threatens

but jisung is someone who doesn't back down against challenges.

"then do it."

seize the moment, carpe diem.

jeongin gave a smirk that's a akin to the statement of "you'll regret what you said." and wasted no time capturing jisung's lips to his. jisung hums and wraps his arms to the younger to savor the lips that clashed to his, letting himself be absorbed at the heat of the moment.

they did kiss before but the kisses this time, it's too passionate for jisung's confort.

the two fall into each others lips eagerly, shamelessly panting and rubbing their bodies with the heat of their kiss, they made out so much as to have their lips feel like burning with pins and needles, they opened up their mouths and tasted the cigarrette they shared, it tasted awful yet sweet, swirling and chasing their tongues as their hands roam with jeongin holding the back of jisung's head to deepen their kiss and jisung on jeongin's chest.