( Bang Chan + Lee Felix )
❝Nobody can know about this pregnancy.❞
┈┈ mistopher | 2021 ++
To Bang Chan, being in the spotlight was never easy, no matter how glamorous his life looks up on stage. And his already suffocating backstage pressure could on...
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⇒ Zone Park- District 9 9:30pm
That was not supposed to be - none of that, was supposed to be.
Seungmin's lips were not supposed to be against his and, according to his still dreadful heart, he was not supposed to enjoy it. His heartbeats were not supposed to quicken and his knees were not supposed to feel weak. His hands were not supposed to to find and grip Seungmin's waist and, he was not supposed to kiss back...
But he did- Hyunjin did kiss Seungmin under that godly moonlight. But as the stars littered the sky above their heads, and as few brushes of wind blew past their faces, he couldn't help but deepen the kiss- he couldn't help but tilt his head to the side while Seungmin did the same and, he couldn't help but draw both arms higher up the younger's torso to pull their bodies closer together, while Seungmin's found his neck.
But with the need for oxygen being the priority of both their bodies, they pulled away, eyes wide and, moist lips parted as if neither could believe what they had just did. Hyunjin's arms dropped from the shorter's body, whereas Seungmin's swiftly lifted from his neck to meet their rightful sides. And though the dark background highlighting the bright light of the sky's starry ornaments would in no way sellout the red tints coating their cheeks on its own, the streetlights did, making each blush even brighter at the recognition of the facial effect of their intimacy.
"I- I'm sorry." Hyunjin had gulped before speaking, tone soft and, hands anxiously rubbing together behind his back. "I- I shouldn't have- I'm sorry-"
"N-no... it's fine... I- I liked it." Seungmin bit his lower lip after his stuttered line, eyes gazing down at his feet as his toes wiggled nervously inside of his sandals and, body shifting to reclaim a seat on the same bench at which they had stood from just few minutes before. "Can we stay a little longer... to talk about it?"
Nodding, Hyunjin sat down too, small smile stretching his crimson cheeks up, and one hand lifting to brush some hair back from his forehead in clever attempt to rid some of its cold sweat. "I- I don't even know what to say." He huffed out a breath as he spoke, palms opening in a hopeless manner above his thighs, and head turning to give his eyes a proper view of the lovely boy at his side. "I really don't know what to say."
"Are you over him?" Seungmin questioned bluntly, internally swearing at the slight crack that had sounded with his words as it so easily gave off an idea as to just how nervous he actually was, in that moment. "I know it's been like three months since your breakup but... are you really over him?"
Sighing, Hyunjin looked down, one sweaty palm lifting to rest on the younger's clothed knee, and eyes only meeting the latter's when that gaze - the caring one that he had already grown accustomed to - met and settled on his side profile. "I wouldn't be if we hadn't grown closer..." He spoke rather softly, but still loud enough for the male at his side to decipher his every word despite the constant revving of traffic behind. "I- You help me heal, Seungmin. I didn't want to- I was scared of moving on but, you help me heal..."
