K.tyun🧑🏻🦰
Good night hyung, didn't get
the chance earlier.
Taehyun tossed away his phone as he laid back on his bed. His heart pounded erratically, his thoughts a whirlwind of confusion and realization, his fingers crawled to his plump lips, feeling the lingering pressure of a certain pair of cherry lips on his own that had irreversibly altered something deep in him.
He could feel himself drawn to the moment, an unknown feeling bubbling in the tip of his stomach,
Of course, he was not familiar with the said feeling, but it was one that he surely recognized, even if he didn't want to.
A heavy sigh left his mouth, hoping that it could ease the mess he was feeling, perhaps clean the fog clouding his mind and spare him some kind of explanation,
Taehyun brought his eyelids together, ready to indulge in the dreamland, if there were one thing that made him thankful for his expelling for once, then it would be the fact that he wouldn't be meeting the older in classes.
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Beomgyu’s mind was in a frenzy. He wanted to confess his feelings to Taehyun but he was too scared of losing the latter. He didn’t want to risk it all for a chance at something more.
But something in him was ready to give his all in exchange for the younger's love, if not, a chance would do. The lad has never been as thankful as he was to have Taehyun as his friend, but something in him still wishes to have the younger all for himself. He couldn't help the growing urge to make Taehyun his every time he looked into the latter's shiny big eyes, glinting with reflected stars.
In the hushed moments of twilight, Beomgyu often found himself captivated by the enigmatic charm of Taehyun. Amidst the whispers of the evening breeze, his yearning to hold Taehyun close grew like an unrestrained blossom seeking the sun. Taehyun, with his delicate frame and a spirit that radiated warmth, seemed to tug at Beomgyu's soul.
There was a gravitational pull, an unspoken bond that Beomgyu longed to solidify. He yearned to cocoon Taehyun within the shelter of his embrace as if to protect the ethereal beauty of a fragile butterfly nestled in the palm of his hand.
And to materialize the fervent dream that had taken root within him. The only path illuminated through this maze of desires was the daunting task of confessing his affection to the younger boy.
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Beomgyu wrapped his arms around his torso, bringing both ends of his jacket together, in an attempt to cover his body from the freezing wind caressing it.
He sighed softly, mind contemplating the best approach to get his most recent plan done—the confession—biding his time while awaiting the end of Taehyun's shift, his musings were abruptly halted by the creak of the door as Taehyun emerged, interrupting his thoughts.
"Hey" He heard the younger breath out.
"Hi," Beomgyu gave in response while watching the younger lock the cafe's door, before starting their way heading to Taehyun's residence, as always.
Amid their journey, a shroud of silence enveloped The two males like a mist veiling an unsung symphony.
It was not the unsettling silence that accompanies discomfort, nor was it the ease of a familiar quietude; instead, it lingered as a testament to the unspoken sentiments that danced delicately between them.
Each step echoed a cadence of unexpressed emotions, a melodic resonance born of shared affection, yet tethered by the apprehension that swirled around their unuttered confessions.
In the shadowy embrace of this silence, they walked side by side, both acutely aware of the other's presence. Until their movements came to a halt reaching a destined building, Taehyun faced the older at his doorstep, flashbacks of a recent event hitting him.
The younger gathered up every single bit of courage in him to meet the older's gaze, a flurry of emotions swirled within him as he did so, rendering his tongue motionless in the grip of nervous anticipation.
Despite his hesitance, Taehyun found himself ensnared by the silent conversation unfolding within Beomgyu's eyes, a dialogue of unspoken desires echoing between them.
It was a magnetic pull, drawing him closer to the precipice of uncertainty. Perhaps, he mused, repeating that intimate gesture wouldn't pierce their fragile harmony but rather rekindle the fluttering within Taehyun's chest,
So he let it happen, following the curve of the older's lips, he leaned in meeting the said lad halfway. He surrendered to the moment, allowing his eyelids to descend, immersing himself in the tender embrace of the kiss, relishing the gentle caress of Beomgyu's lips tenderly meeting his own.
His arms made their way to Beomgyu's neck, wrapping themselves tight around it, he could feel the hold of a pair of arms on his waist, clasping him close, refusing to release their entwined embrace. As their lips moved harmoniously, as though destiny had sculpted them solely for this intimate union.
They pulled away slowly, getting enough of each other's touch. Their gazes met in a silent conversation, arms still around one another. Beomgyu stared at the younger's eyes feeling the tip of his lips rising into a soft smile.
Taehyun’s eyes widened in surprise before a smile slowly spread across his face. By the look of it, one could easily tell that the two boys were in the beginning of a journey painting a long way for their love story to flower. And they were both ready to take a leap of faith.
"Would you like to hang out with me this weekend?" He heard Beomgyu whisper, Taehyun's head dropped as a series of chuckles left his mouth. The older tilted his head anticipating an answer from the giggling mess in front of him, lips still parted into a wide smile.
The red-haired boy lifted his gaze finally, meeting Beomgyu's awaiting one, he nodded his head in approval not letting his smile fade for even a moment there,
Arms still linked around the long-haired boy's neck, they leaned into each other once more, uniting their lips in a soft peck, then a second and a third one before Beomgyu felt his shoulders being pushed away from the tiny frame in his hold.
"Leave now!" A smiley Taehyun blurted out before unlocking his front door and going in, He retreated into his abode, leaving Beomgyu behind, his heart racing like a galloping stallion, staring fixedly at the closed door that stood as a barrier to their intertwined destinies.
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23/12/2023.
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