plums 'n roses l jongsang

spray it for me

yeosang smiles softly whenever he makes eye contact with the precious boy sitting in front of him. the smile grows wider, a furious blush sporting
the other boy's face when he's caught staring yet again.

"stop looking," he mumbles, cheeks puffed mouthfuls of the meal he was currently devouring.

"you are just so darn cute," yeosang says and reaches across the table with a napkin in hand, dabbing gently along the boy's lips to get rid of the grease.

his eyes move upwards from his lips to his eyes, flushing when they accidentally made eye contact.

silence envelopes them again as yeosang observes how he chews his food.

"you aren't gonna eat?" the boy asks out of the blue as he stares at the empty spot on the other side of the table.

"i'll have a snack or 2 after third block," yeosang replies as his stomach rumbles quietly under his sweater.

"sure?"

"i'll be fine."

he starts zoning out again, too busy appreciating every small detail in the boy's features, starting from the way his eyes sparkled under the light to his plush, pink lips. and that cute mole

he was stuck in a trance, not until he felt cold metal poke against his bottom lip. yeosang glances downwards and sees the boy stretching his arm out, a spoonful of rice and meat in his hand.

he raised an eyebrow.

"what?" the boy questions, pushing the utensil closer to his lips, "open up. i know you're hungry."

yeosang scrunches his nose before parting his lips slowly, his eyes automatically falling to find the other's as the spoon gets pushed into his mouth.

he brushes his hair behind one ear and eyes fluttering close, mouth clamping softly onto the metal as it gets pulled back and way from him, keeping the food in him.

yeosang hears the boy in front of him gulp quietly and blinks his eyes open again.

"what a tease," he grumbles out as he takes a bite out of his vegetables with his fork.

"you like it."

"mhm, sure."