YOU'RE A FIGURE SKATER!!! | SunSun

XV. Don't say no

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The sky was clear as the sun let down its brazen smile across the path that Sunoo walked on. He clutches the strap of his backpack tightly, holding it on one shoulder as the overwhelming summer rays light up his white skin into some translucent pale Sunoo begins to wonder whether he should've worn sunscreen but other things occupied his mind on his way home.

His heart thumps at an unnatural pace at Sunghoon's words and then his lips-Sunoo wonders how long he can go with these giddy feelings practically swarming and attacking his tingling chest and fluttering his heart before he passes out. Everything in his body feels weak, especially his legs which wobble around as if he were a newborn struggling to walk.

Hesitantly, Sunoo brings his knuckles up to his lips and gently daps at the slight gloss that Sunghoon left. He brings it under the golden light and watches as his skin gently sparkles under the light, the faint pink causing Sunoo's cheeks to heat up at the prospect of smearing his own lip tint all into Sunghoon's creases. He wonders if the kiss was just a spere of the moment type of contact or if Sunghoon had finally worked up the courage to spill out these bubbling feelings just as he so sweetly entailed to him.

Sunoo looks around and wonders if it all was a dwam or elaborate daydream, or if it all was real but the glossy pink tint left over his warming skin acts as the constant reminder that it couldn't have been a figment of his imagination. Perhaps, the most surprising thing was that it was the cold and brooding skater that was the one to break the cracking ice between them - finally allowing them to drown in their overwhelming feelings for each other.

Wait - after that kiss, what did it mean about them?

Biting his lip, Sunoo's mind races with thoughts. If Sunghoon was the one that initiated their first kiss does that mean it was his responsibility to be the one to confess first? Sunoo feels jittery and light at the idea of confession, wrenching and squeezing his hands as the spark created now encapsulates the singers mind wondering how he would go about such an important task. Would he open up to him, show him his bloody heart - flaws and all? Or would he make it perfect, show him his best or perhaps give him the one thing he supposedly admired the most about him - his voice?

Maybe after his performance since it seemed the two were very busy with their own life prospects or maybe now to ease the stress on the skater. Sunoo's mind floods with various scenarios but Sunoo is set on the idea of being the one to confess first.

His eyes wander around, unable to register his surroundings as his fantasies become a whirlwind of thoughts that take flight. Sunoo fumbled around with the edge of his key, realising he needed to get home since he needed to prepare the house for his family who were coming over the next evening much to his dismay - perhaps that's why Sunoo allowed his revive to engulf him whole without any restrain.

Shaking his head, Sunoo slips his pone out from his pocket and searches through his contacts to find Jay, though his thumb hovers over another name due to desperation perhaps or uncontainable excitement but whatever it was Sunoo knew he would have absolutely no idea what to say only for the fat he wanted to hear the skaters voice in his hear again.

However, almost immediately after Sunoo calls Jay, he notices someone so oddly familiar in his peripheral. At first, it was obvious to assume it was one of his fans, but he swore he had never seen anyone like that come up to him and ask for an autograph. That smirk-

"Sunoo? You there-"

The singer practically muffled his best friend's voice, murmuring a quick 'can't talk right now' before cutting the call he had started causing some annoyance and worry from Jay, but he didn't have enough time to protest before he was shut off.