Eternity ⏳️ Hyunlix (2)

8.Details

✮Hyunjin's Pov✮

The feeling of the cold rain soaking our clothes was the least of our worries, if anything I don't think we minded it. I can still taste the red wine that we had at the museum on his lips but nothing is ever sweeter than him.

The way that his lips connect against mine as if they were made for me to kiss him, for me to love him with all my heart. My hands slowly reach down to his hips as I press my body against his feeling his body heat against me. He leans back further against the brick wall running his fingers through my wet hair.

Felix pulls away slowly like sand running through an hourglass as he whispers "We should go inside" Neither of us bothered to move, more like neither of us wanted to move. It felt like time had stopped and nothing else in the world mattered.

He's the only thing that matters to me, that has never changed and it never will until the day I die which is never. I cup the back of his neck going in for another slow and sweet kiss letting the kiss slowly consume me again.

Felix's small hand glides across my soaked shirt making me shiver, even now, my body is so reactive to him. I'll never know why but even if I did, it wouldn't stop me from going back to him. I can feel my heart beating out of my chest with every movement of his lips, each more exciting than the last.

I pulled away this time as I remembered something. "We still haven't gone to shop for our clothes yet" He starts to laugh a bit as he tilts his head up to the sky a bit before cursing as he rests his forehead on my shoulder.

"How about we blow dry our clothes and call it done?" His accent is something that only slips up every now and then, Australian but I don't hear it in Minho's voice, why is that? "I'm pretty sure they wouldn't want us walking in like some drenched puppies." He clears his voice as I can hear the Korean accent clear again.

As I have been traveling the world, I've been able to recognize more and more of the accents, just like I know my accent is Korean mixed with French since I stayed in France for over 100 years. When someone has been there for as long as I have, it's hard to hide the accent at times.

"Drenched puppies are cute like my loved one here" I kiss the top of his head as I wrap my two arms around his waist embracing him before I feel the rain beginning to slow down. "Come on baby, I'll buy us a towel if you're that worried about it"

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We walk into the first store as Felix comes out in a black shirt with blue jeans "Should I go with this for tomorrow night's dinner?"

"Anything makes you look like the most handsome man on the earth Lix" I will say the black does bring out the color of his skin a bit more and his eyes since it matches his hair color. But seeing him happy like this makes me happy too.

"Hyun" Felix whines a bit softly but still smiling like a fool like I probably am. "Tell me what you seriously think? Do you think it's too plain?" He pouts a slight bit.

"No, I think it looks perfect, it even highlights every beautiful freckle on your face. Not to mention it would be good just to wear for the full day." That way we don't have to stop at the hotel to change.

Felix walks over to the mirror that's hanging on the side of the wall as he looks in the mirror kinda frowning. "It's our first date though, it should be something that you'll remember and that you'll like and not just meh"

Who gave him these ideas that put him down so badly? There's nothing wrong with this stunning man and yet he acts like he's basic. To me, he's like an angel, one of a kind, never to be replaced. I think I figured that out through the years,he's the only one to own my heart.