"hey, babe. what are you doing?"
mir wrapped his hands around han's firm waist. the gesture made him startled.
"um, nothing much. just trying to figure out which color suits this part. this baby blue or fade pink? oh, why not use this instead? but i sincerely thought this could be more appealing if i stressed this color with this bright, disgusting yellow, or-"
mir interrupted his rambling with a soft kiss on his lips,"i don't get what are you trying to tell me but i could see that you're," he grabs the fade pink bottle and glanced at the exposed canvas, "...creating a new monster? oh, how cute,"
han rolled his eyes playfully, "obviously."
mir smiled and swiped the pink color on his friend's cheek, "and pink really suits you, baby. like, it's making you disgustingly cuter- of course on a daily basis you're still cute."
hanif chuckled.
"you and your ways to charm me. are you hungry?"
"yeah, i am. i want to eat you! oh, maybe that mysterious monster squid-look-alike taste better." mir answered while playfully nibbling han's earlobe.
hanif pushed mir slightly, "no, you can't eat my canvas, or the monster in the canvas. it doesn't do any justice compared to your homemade burger tho- hey! stop, mir," mir tickled han and focused on his best friend's laugh.
"nooo! stop. mir," hanif laughed hysterically, "mir, i'm gonna kill you!"
mir gazed soulfully at the god's creation in his embrace. he stops tickling hanif who is out of breath and looks disheveled. a soft smile engraved on his content face.
"what are you smiling for?" "you."
hanif shook his head and hugged mir, "okay. that's cheesy and you're-"
mir muffled hanif's words with his lips. he kissed him lovingly while slowly ran his fingers down his spine and rested on hanif's hip.
han unconsciously closed his eyes and let mir do as he please. but after a moment, han smiled against mir's, "will," kiss "you," kiss "stop?" smooch.
his friend's respond is just intensifying the kiss more.
mir sneakily rubbed hanif's back dimples with his thumbs under the sweatshirt, "shh. i want to appreciate this moment, like, slowly..."
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Silent Lullaby
Poetrysnippet of memories and little moments between two best friends. "i love you, han." [lowercase intended. unedited.] (2015 - 2018)