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🧋🍂☕️🌻☕️🍂🧋
- 𝔼𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋𝔼𝔼ℕ -
𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕔𝕠𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕖
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the morning was lovely, a new layer of snow covered the top of every surface lightly, the sunlight shined softly against it, the air crisp, a beautiful sight for seonghwa when he looked out the window. it was easy for him to get lost in the view, mars sat peacefully by his feet as he stood, arms folded close, coffee in his hands, warming him up. his mind wandered, drifted to last night, to hongjoong, to their kiss.
every time it crossed his mind he felt his face heat up, his lips tingle with a familiar need, his chest squeeze and his stomach flip. slowly, he lifted a hand, fingertips brushing against his lips, did i really kiss them?
"hwaseong?" a voice from behind him made seonghwa turn in curiosity, dropping his hand down back to his cup,
"hi joongie," the older said under his breath, too distracted by how pretty the other looked standing in his bedroom doorway. "did you sleep okay?" seonghwa asked, moving away from the window and padding into the kitchen.
"yeah, pretty okay id say."
seonghwa hummed in response, searching through the cupboard to get a mug before turning behind him to look at hongjoong again, "want some coffee?" he asked, mug tilted in his grasp.
hongjoong smiled, "yes, dork.", and they sat themself atop the counter, legs swinging loosely back and forth. seonghwa raised his eyebrow, pouring the still fresh coffee into hongjoongs mug, "dork?"
"yea like, dork but with affection."
seonghwa hummed again, nodding softly, and then he pointed at the coffee, "sugar?"
"yes please."
"dork with affection you say?" seonghwa repeated as he mixed in a bit of sugar for hongjoong. "yup." the younger said simply, they tried they're best to conceal how nervous they truly felt- but the air in the room was thick. a cloud of smoke seemed to taunt the two. "i think yeosang and jongho want everyone to come over tonight. including you." seonghwa started, pouring a bit of milk into the cup.
"oh, do they live together?" hongjoong asked, curious about where the two stood with one another since the last time he saw them.
seonghwa nodded with a smile, "just recently yeah, wanna come?"
