His Skin // Hyunchan

•°Chapter 26°•

[The next morning - Hyunchan]

Hyunjin stirred in his position, stretching out his arms ever so slightly as he slowly regained consciousness. Reluctantly, he painstakingly tried opening his tired eyes, only to get attacked by blinding sunrays.

He groaned, hands moving up to rub his aching eyes, carefully opening them after to get them adjusted to the brightness around himself.

Suddenly, a certain someone laying next to him decided to shuffle closer underneath the sheets, placing his head on Hyunjins bare chest, sighing and continuing with his sleep.

That was when everything from last night rushed back to him like a sudden tsunami crashing down a shore and inundating everything close by.

Every word they spoke, every action they made, every single sound and sensation, it all just suddenly reawakened inside his mind.

He looked down at Chan, the sun making his pale skin shine, underlining and bringing out the stunning features of his face. He looked absolutely handsome.

Turning his head to the side, he couldn't help but blush a little, seeing all the different toys and lingeries they had used scattered everywhere on the ground. He remembered how pretty each one of these pieces looked on the older, how it just made him lose his mind to feel his skin through all of these different types and colors of fabric.

What was Minho thinking after all? It was obvious people were going to go all out if he provided all of these things.

Hyunjins heart was beating miles per hour as he started running a hand through the boys blond locks. Maybe he was suddenly this affected by it because he had come back to his senses. A lot of his confidence was an 'in the moment' type of emotion and now that it was over, he couldn't stop himself from being a little flustered too.

He payed short attention to everything around himself, not hearing music or any people outside. Everything seemed calm and peaceful right now.

Come to think of it, he didn't know what was going to happen once Chan woke up. Were they going to be friends? More? Or were they going back to being strangers? He didn't even know which option he himself preferred, needing time to think about all of this.

Carefully, he moved away from underneath the older, making sure to gently place his head on one of the pillows instead before standing up.

"Dang it, where are they?" He mumbled under his breath, trying to find his pants or rather, his phone which was in one of the pockets.

Eventually he did manage to find them, and just as he was pulling it out of his pocket to simply check the time, he heard Chan shuffle a little, appearing to be talking in his sleep.

"Hyunjin..."

The said boy smiled widely, was he dreaming about him? Hyunjin took his phone - not even checking the time - and rushed back to the bed.

He climbed over Chans body, hovering over him and for a short second, just looking at him and appreciating his beauty. Appreciating that he trusted Hyunjin with all he had yesterday.

Deciding it was time to wake him up, he leaned down, starting to press kiss after kiss against Chans lips, watching as he forrowed a little, stirring around a bit.

The older slowly came to his senses, not even opening his eyes, but moving his hands to Hyunjins face, holding him in place as he went for a slightly longer kiss, kissing the boy back as he woke up.

"You're still here" he spoke up softly when they parted, moving his thumb along the boys cheek.

"I promised. Besides, I can't leave a baby like you here on its own."