desire
/dɪˈzʌɪə/
noun
a strong feeling of wanting to have something or wishing for something to happen.
"he desired sex more than anything"
verb
strongly wish for or want (something).
"he never reached the relationship he so desired"
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Mingi said yes.
He fell asleep on my shoulder, and I hold him possessively, happy to be finally able to call him mine. We're located on the balcony, waiting for the others to discuss Yungi's findings. While I told Mingi about my life, the boy has fallen asleep, head resting on my shoulder.
His breathings are steady and calm, from time to time his arms tighten on my waist. Was he tired from the expedition? I keep staring at his beautiful face, his thick lips opened, and can't help but brush over them with my own.
"Jongho?" All of a sudden, Yunho's voice chimed in, and I raise my head, looking at the taller.
He's glancing at our position, even smiling a bit when considering Mingi asleep. Taking the seat beside us, he tilts his head and asks with a grin, "So you're official now?"
"Yes, Song Mingi is my boyfriend," I reply, brushing the pretty boy's hair strains out of his face, admiring it with genuine love.
"Great, now the San drama will stop," Yunho laughs and I respond with a grin before turning my neck in curiosity.
I look at the older, "Do you not have a thing for Mingi?"
"Me?" Yunho checks Mingi, to see if he's still sleeping before shaking his head, "We're only friends."
"Didn't you moan his name?" I ask but Yunho shrugs.
"Probably because we're together all the time. Also, you had totally wrecked me, how was I supposed to think normally?"
I hum, "We don't hold any grudges then, right? San is enough to bear."
"Of course not, you're my best friend's boyfriend," Yunho smiles.
"Did hear my name?" With Yeosang behind him, San steps onto the balcony too, grinning when seeing Mingi's and my position, "Finally got him, huh?"
Yeosang looks at us nonchalantly, sitting on the chair beside Yunho, "You're dating?"
"Yes," I respond, wondering if that'd be hurtful for Yeosang since he just went through a break-up and stuff.
But the boy only replies with congrats, face as unbothered as it could be, watching San take place beside him.
Then laughter is heard and many steps, Wooyoung's loud voice already heard, "I knew it! You look so familiar."
Hongjoong, Seonghwa, and Wooyoung are stepping in. Wooyoung and Hongjoong are in a conversation while Seonghwa watches the smaller with a little smile, hand tangled in Hongjoong's.
"Why did you stop, though?" Wooyoung asks and I look down on Mingi who seems to have woken up, sitting upright on my lap, leaning back onto my chest.
He yawns quietly, his deep voice asking, "What are you talking about?"