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~ [ 5:23 pm ] ~

Jaehyun and Taeyong sat on a small swing chair facing the ocean, watching the sun slowly tuck itself under the horizon.

It was a cold and beautiful sight to see, sat next to each other with a blanket laid across their lap, holding hands with fingers interlocked sharing the same view.

Jaemin and Jisung were currently inside, hovering around the kitchen to see some of the food Jaehyun's mother had prepared for this afternoon.

So many questions were asked, and only so much information was disclosed about how the boys came to be adopted by them, yet it wasn't too far from the truth.

To say Mrs Jung was enthused about Jaehyun and Taeyong's relationship was an understatement, she was filled with so much joy. Mainly proud that Jaehyun found someone.

"Your mother... she's nice." Taeyong whispered, resting his head on Jaehyun's shoulder, relaxing in the shared warmth.

Jaehyun smiled, reaching out and wrapping an arm around the older to pull him close, "I'm glad you like her. She loves you indefinitely, I haven't seen her smile like that in a long time."

Taeyong felt honoured, but it was an odd feeling, to feel like he had to be approved to be with her son.

Although that shouldn't change the circumstances of their love, it sure felt nice to be accepted. Maybe because he spent his whole life looking for it.

The red head knew he could never repay for all the kindness and love Jaehyun had attended with him. He assures he will spend his whole life paying him back.

"What are you thinking about?" Jaehyun's deep voice whispered in the darkness, the sun finally turning in for the day.

Taeyong glances at the stars, exhaling to see his breath before looking up and smiling at the taller, "You."

"Me?" He questioned with a devious smile.

"You have done so much for me, for the boys. I still don't know how to repay your kindness."

Jaehyun scoffed, leaning down and softly pressing a kiss upon the older's lips, "Your gratitude and love is enough for me. That's all I ask for in return."

Taeyong frowned slightly, lifting his hand and slowly undoing Jae's top button with a mischievous smile, "Don't forget I can repay you in other ways."

The taller's smile was small as he removed the hands and held them tightly, "I don't want you to do that if you think that's how you repay someone."

The older felt embarrassed, that wasn't the message he was trying to convey. They haven't done it for a week now and since that night for the first time, all he can think about is doing it again.

"Is that not what you meant?" Jaehyun asked, seeing the older's sheepish, flustered face. The red head shook his head, holding his own hands awkwardly.

"What did you mean then?" Jaehyun asked softly, taking Taeyong's hands and cupping them in his large ones.

Taeyong looked up, conflicted on whether to be honest and tell him or forget he ever said it. "I'm... craving..." he whispered as a start.

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