March For Mercy 《Seventeen》

107

《Rain》

《Oh my clumsy heart》

It was an early Sunday morning, and Jun was currently lying in bed, scrolling through his phone when he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in." Jun said, taking his earbuds out to see who was at the door.

Turns out it was The8. "Wow, it's dark in here." He said, noticing the curtains haven't been open yet. "Hey, are you busy right now?" He asked.

"Not really." Jun said, motioning to his phone. "Just browsing the web." He shrugged.

"Come outside with me." The8 motioned for Jun to follow after him.

"Can I bring my blanket?" Jun called out. It was still really cold despite the heaters being on.

"Yeah, sure! Just hurry up!" The8 called already downstairs waiting for Jun.

"It's raining?" Jun asked, seeing the rain hit the cement driveway as he opened the front door.

"Yeah, but the porch is dry." The 8 called from the porch swing they recently installed.

"Here I made us some tea." The8 said, handing a mug to Jun. "Careful, it's still hot." He added as Jun took a seat beside him.

"And before you ask, yes, I put sugar in yours." The8 rolled his eyes as Jun smiled happily.

"Thank you." Jun smiled as he draped the blanket over both of their legs. "This is nice." He smiled.

The8 hummed as he leaned his head against Jun's chest. "I can hear your heartbeat." He giggled.

"Tell me if it stops." Jun said as he leaned his intertwined his fingers with The8's.

The 2 stayed out there for hours and ended up falling asleep out there, and when they woke up, the rain still hadn't stopped.

"Wow, it's still coming down." The8 said, setting his empty mug down on the arm of the porch swing.

"Come on!" Jun smiled as he set his own mug down and grabbed The8's hand, pulling him off the porch swing into the rain.

The rain wasn't even cold, but rather warm.

"JUN!" The8 yelled as Jun picked The8 up by his waist and spun the younger around. It was like a scene straight out of a movie.

"I hate you!" The8 laughed once Jun put him down, both of them soaked.

"Oh, we both know that's not true." Jun smirked, pushing a strand of hair away from The8's face, resting his hand on the youngers cheek.

Without saying anything else, The8 leaned in and pressed his lips against Jun's.

Juns eyes widened in shock. Yes, he did have a crush on The8, but he never expected The8 to feel the same way, let alone make the first move.

Right before The8 pulled away, Jun wrapped his arms around The8's waist and deepened the kiss.