guarding cupid | yungi

13. questions

yunho was surprised to say the least. he'd never heard mingi being so blunt and open but it made him happy to think that he was finally getting to know the real him.

the courage mingi had mustered appeared to slightly falter as he started back at yunho who hadn't said anything at all. a pink blush painted both the boys' faces and as they continued their unintentional staring contest, mingi felt yunho's hand on his. the soft and warm embrace gave him goosebumps, his touch was enough to make him go crazy. he could not help but wonder if the taller was feeling the same way.

the silence was deafening, the sound of their breaths hanging heavily in the air. mingi broke eye contact to look down at yunho's soft lips and the events from last night resurfaced immediately at the sight. god how he missed his lips against his own. he inhaled deeply before focusing on the boy again.

"mingi" yunho called for him in almost a whisper.

"yes?"

"can i kiss you?"

mingi slowly nodded, his face flushed as he saw the older come closer. yunho's hand that had been holding his own moved up to his face. cupping his cheek and yunho's long fingers brushing his neck slightly. mingi closed his eyes as he felt the older's breath close to his lips. it wasn't long before their lips clashed together. he had been dying to repeat the events of last night. mingi desperately attacked yunho's mouth, impatience and desire taking over his senses. yunho only responded with the same force, their soft kiss had now turned into a passionate melt of their lips.

mingi put his hands around yunho's waist and pulled him closer. yunho's hands now gripped mingi's hair, pulling him back and asking for more. mingi complied and felt yunho's tongue slip into his wet mouth. the feeling of it roaming all inside made mingi gasp and moan in pleasure. yunho took this as a sign to go further, his hands roamed down to mingi's chest, feeling him and wanting to see his beautiful body just like last night. he then went to his waist and snuck his hands under the green hoodie, mingi slightly shivered under his hold as he put his hands up in yunho's shoulders before pulling away.

"i'm sorry, was that too much?" yunho asked almost mumbling. his heavy breaths not slowing down.

"no. no, i just—" mingi inhaled deeply before speaking again. "take me up to your room"