WEAK SPOT [YEONBIN]

✁I Cry, You Cry. I Lie, You Lie...✁

Soobin doesn't talk to Yeonjun when they enter his bedroom. The man can see how Soobin timidly walks in- and then, an evident relief washes over his features. Yeonjun and Beomgyu did in fact clean up everything.
Dirty sheets were in the wash, and new sheets were there in replacement. The room smelt like rose and it looked as if nothing bad had ever happened at all.

But Soobin doesn't thank him, he doesn't say anything as he walks to his closet to take some clothes out.

Yeonjun remains quiet. He's sure Soobin appreciates that he can be quiet now. Yeonjun was always good at apologizing, Soobin thinks. Keeping to his promises however...

But Soobin was busy digesting what Yeonjun  told him downstairs. Soobin thought of Yeonjun's behavior, it's shift, and he also thought of what he saw yesterday.

Yeonjun's room. What Yeonjun's confession meant- it wasn't an accident. Deep down Soobin wishes it was.

Yeonjun sits down on Soobin's bed.

He looks up at Soobin, soaking up each detail of his movements. He notices the younger's  eyes still sparkle and he moves about the room as if one harsh movement could break his body.

Yeonjun tries to meet his eyes only for Soobin to look away, and focus on his task of gathering and folding clothes. First, Soobin takes out a soft oversized magenta sweater that Yeonjun knows all too well. He remembered it as he always found it so pretty against the boy's skin.

Soobin takes out blue pajama pants. So soft. He's trying to make himself feel better. Yeonjun could tell.

He then watches as Soobin crouches to the floor to pull out a large box from his closet. Yeonjun's cardboard box.

Yeonjun wants to interrupt but Soobin's already pulling out an outfit for him.

Without saying anything Soobin walks into the bathroom. Yeonjun waits, ears open. He can hear Soobin turn on the running water.

After a while, Yeonjun decides to stand from the bed, taking careful steps towards the ajar door. He pushes at it and immediately sees how Soobin had folded up both of their clothes and placed them on the small carpet beside the shower.

It's steaming and his senses are overwhelmed by Soobin's vanilla scented shampoo. Yeonjun closes the door behind him loud enough to signal his presence.

It's still dead silent behind the curtain other than the sound of rushing water as Yeonjun carefully undresses himself. He steps out of his pants, and can feel the warm air hit his skin.

Soobin's back is turned to him when Yeonjun enters the shower. The man immediately looks at the glistening expanse of Soobin's back, and the way his dark hair blends with the water.

Soobin can sense Yeonjun and he does his best to level his breathing amongst the steam and his injured heart. His heart that throbs each time he senses Yeonjun come closer.

Yeonjun wants to be careful. He knows enough that he's crossed a line and that Soobin's processing. However, despite his best efforts, Yeonjun comes in closer, and reaches a hand out. His fingertips graze Soobin's skin before pressing in more, he then slowly traces them down the boy's spine.

Soobin let's out a sigh at the touch. He then turns around and Yeonjun retracts his hand.

"Hi." Yeonjun says with a small smile. Soobin's gaze is soft, and the muscles in his face twitch as if trying to give Yeonjun a lighter expression.