Again (party pt.2)|NaHyuck

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Jaemin x Haechan

He smiles and licks Haechans bottom lip. The older male grants him permission and allows himself to be kissed by Jaemin. Their lips move against each others slowly, feeling no rush. With his tongue, Jaemin explores every inch of Haechans mouth. 

He slowly pushes Haechan down onto the bed, tired of standing and barely moves an inch from the brunet to stare over his face before placing his lips back on his.

Haechan doesn't know what to do, feeling too many things by the experience. He knows Jaemin wants him and he wants him too but he didn't expect them to be like this. He didn't expect his heart to flutter and his entire body to halt under Jaemins gaze. He didn't expect to be kissed like this. Jaemin's kissing him like he likes him.

Jaemin can barely hide his happiness with the way Haechan responds to the kiss. They've always been ones to rush and even this kiss isn't necessarily slow but it's different. Instead the usual desire that lies beneath their every moves with each other, their kiss is filled with the kind of want that usually stems from romantic feelings. It gives him hope.

But then negative feelings begin to take over. Doubt. Distrust. Anything that would ruin what they have right now. They'd never intended for this to be more than a fling, never showing deep interest in each other, not finding it important. In fact, you couldn't tell if one liked the other or not cause the line of platonic and romantic was blurred between flirty comments, affection, and care that could've platonic.

Jaemin pulls away, immediately staring at Haechans face, entranced by the beauty before him. He knows what his heart feels even if his mind hasn't accepted it yet. But he has no idea what's going on with male under him.

Haechan stares back, not saying anything, too in shock of what had just happened, what it made him feel, and how he still does feel.

Jaemin wants to say it, he does, but he's too afraid of being rejected. He wants to pull away but can't move an inch, as if he's attached by an invisible force.

It's only them in this moment, thoughts of communication only being thoughts screaming at them for something.

Eventually, Jaemin moves off of him and sits next to him while Haechan sits up. The older male looks at the boy but it no longer leads to eye contact.

The tension hasn't broken, still simmering around them as they wait for something, not truly knowing if they want this to be interrupted.

More silence, more thoughts unsaid. The longer they wait, the more Jaemin gets ready to have this over with just so he knows something.

"Haechan", he says, barely above his whisper.

His name goes through his ears, voice sounding heavenly to Haechan.

"What?" He asks, just as quietly.

"Will you be my boyfriend?"

"Yes."

It's barely above a whisper but Jaemin would hear even the quietest sound from the boy next to him. Silently, he moves towards him to connect their lips in a loving kiss, this one slower than the last. He doesn't want this lust-filled, just wanting to show his pure feelings for the boy.

They hold hands as they leave the room, ready to step out into the world with their new relationship. The entryway of the door being a barrier, separating them from the outside world. They cross it, prepared to show off their new level of intimacy.


Yo!I actually kinda love this (which won't happen a lot). I tried my best to make this seem more impassioned and I think I did it, kinda. This is most likely the best it's gonna get.

Okay, the more I read the last paragraph, the more I hate it so if you think it's weird, I agree. It might be decent but I can't tell anymore.

I normally attempt at proofreading and I did this time but since I'm not trying my absolute hardest(like it matters), there may be a few errors which I will cringe over and fix at a later time. This goes for everything I write.

Thank you

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