𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 | 𝐂.𝐉𝐇 𝐱 𝐊.𝐘𝐒 ✓

Sweetheart🌸

Jongho wrapped his hands around Yeosang's waist, pulling the male that was laying on his lap closer.

They were just there sitting chest to chest in their room with no words said while lowkey cuddling. Yeosang's head was notched over Jongho's shoulder as he played games.

The time passed as Yeosang continued playing games. Jongho didn't mind him sitting on top, more like straddling his legs. That meant he was still close to him and that's all it mattered to him. 

He nuzzled his face into the male's neck, giving it a small kiss and playing with the hair on the back of his head. Yeosang didn't say anything and continued playing his game, giving Jongho no attention at all.

The younger didn't really want to admit it, but he really wanted his boyfriend's attention. He didn't know when did he become so whiny about it but he guesses it's a effect that Yeosang has on him.

Yeosang still didn't look away from his phone, fully focused on the game he was playing even after such a long time of younger playing with his hair and pulling him closer.

Even if he did look away, he probably had to stop hugging Jongho.

Speaking of him, he leaned over and started to press kisses against his cheek. Yeosang let out a small whine, pulling his face away a little.

"What?" Yeosang whined.

"Can I braid you hair?" Jongho asked with a cute smile in a hope he will give in.

Yeosang pouted a bit after he lost the game, turning off his phone a minute later. He pushed his head behind to look at Jongho.

"Why are you so obsessed with my hair? I noticed you playing with it a lot lately."

"It's because you are not giving me attention!" Jongho whined, a small pout playing on his lips.

Yeosang pushed himself up so he could look at Jongho, pecking his lips before shifting and making himself comfortable on his lap again.

"I'm giving you attention now." He smiled cutely, kissing Jongho on the lips again.

He chuckled into a kiss, wrapping his hands around his waist. They sat there for a couple of moments after pulling away.

"So?" Yeosang said.

"So what?"

"Why are you not braiding my hair yet?"

Jongho let out a smile "You want it?"

Yeosang nodded, pulling the sleeves of his hoodie over his hands. Jongho moved the hair out of his face, kissing his cheek for a second.

"Come on then."

Yeosang stood up and sat down next to Jongho, turning himself around so he could reach more of his hair. The younger ran his hands through the left side of his hair, pushing it back a bit. Yeosang felt him part that side before intertwining them.

He chuckled. "Do you even know what are you doing?"

Jongho let out a small 'mhm', hands still moving and braiding Yeosang's hair. The older closed his eyes and tried not to laugh as he let out a quiet groan. He did not give up however, still braiding it to the point where his tongue was peeking out due to the concentration.

"Finally.." He mumbled before tying it with a rubber that he had on his wrist. It came out of nowhere, at least for Yeosang.

"Look." He said with a small visible through his words, turning Yeosang around so he could look in the mirror.

The male looked at himself in a mirror, widening his eyes once they stopped at the Jongho's creature.

His long hair was now braided on the side into a beautiful French braid. Even though it's not perfect, just like Yeosang thought it will be because nothing in this world is perfect. He still loved the way it was made because it was Jongho's.

"Ta da!~ How do you like it?" Jongho asked with a smile.

Yeosang felt like it was their first date again. The butterflies in his stomach and a warm feeling on his heart definitely showed how much he loved it.

"Jongho-"

Before he could even finish, his boyfriend cut him off again.

He sighed "It's ugly, I know but I-"

"Jongho, I never said it was ugly. Don't put words into my mouth! I love it actually. It's beautiful and it's even better if it's not perfect."

Jongho let out a small smile, pressing a kiss on Yeosang's cheek.

"You look beautiful."

The older kissed him again, lips not moving for a couple of seconds. Yeosang shifted and wrapped his hands around Jongho's shoulders. They pulled away but kept close, giggling at each other for almost no reason at all.

"I love you.."

"I love you too."

A few moments in silence.

"Can I now braid your hair?" Yeosang asked with excitement in his voice.

Jongho groaned and closed his eyes, visibly not happy.4

But how could he say no when he loves this man so much?