STARS IN YOUR EYES

Brightest Star

Jisung never claimed to be the better person, or the nicest, not event the friendliest, but he is loyal.

He expects his partners to be as well.

He tilts his head and takes in the sight of Chan laughing at something the cashier says. Takes in the slight touch of fingers as Chan hands over the cash to the cashier.

He takes in the powdery blue collared shirt, white tank top underneath - it shows off Chan's lithe yet fit form. His jeans hugging his form down to his white tennis shoes that he seems to love to wear. He brings his gaze back and meets Chan's eyes, the latter had turned his head towards him.

Jisung stares, seeing Chan's cheeks becoming flush. He takes in the pink his ears are slowly turning and his eyes fall to the line of his jaw, slowly drinking the pale skin until he finds the small red bite just beneath his earlobe.

Chan nuzzles the underside of his jaw, a soft giggle leaves his lips - Jisung feels his teeth have the need to bite and he mouths at Chan's earlobe. He let's his lips trace below the ear and gently lets his teeth tease the skin there.

Chan gasps and clenches his hand to Jisung's shirt, tilting his head to give him more room. Jisung hums as he has the urge to mark. He stops himself from hurting him and continues to lightly press his teeth together, savoring the taste of Chan's skin.

Chan sets the drinks down between them and begins to set up. He opens the straw for Jisung and presents him the drink. He looks absolutely delighted.

"Thank you, Chan-ssi" Jisung says, reaching to grab the drink, but instead, his hand makes a detour and reaches over to touch Chan's jaw. Chan stares at him almost questionably, but Jisung presses his thumb to the corner of his mouth and smiles. Chan's ears flush again and his hand holding the drink shakes a little.

Jisung pulls back and takes the drink, in one hand, but doesn't hesitate to reach out and grasp Chan's hand.

Thinking he's teased him enough, Jisung takes a sip of his iced Americano.

"Um" Chan starts, pauses and clears his throat before he huffs when he notices the smirk Jisung knows is showing on his lips.

Chan bites his lip and decides to take a sip of his own drink. An iced strawberry matcha latte. He sees Chan's eyes take in a small sparkle as he tastes it. Chan always likes to try something new.

As if composing himself, Chan looks at him again.

"Graduation will be in a month, so I get to have a plus one to the celebratory after party" Chan says, his fingers curling tighter around Jisung's fingers.

Jisung waits patiently for him, his lips twitching when Chan huffs, a pout on his lips. Jisung can't help but stare at his mouth - his plush lips always fascinate him. Early mornings with Chan has granted him the sight of his lips being soft, pink, and puffy. Sinful.

"Jisung-ah" Chan starts, a soft sigh past his lips, "I wanted you to be there" he says.

"Wanted? Not anymore?" Jisung asks, biting the inside of his lip to hold back his smile. Chan puffs his cheeks and attempts to pull his hand away - Jisung holds on, as Chan's bottom lip sticks out more.

"I want to celebrate with you" Chan says, "I hope you can attend, but only if you're not busy of course" Chan says. He smiles a little less confident now. As if he just realized that Jisung might not attend.

Silly of him of course.

"Chan-ssi," Jisung starts, thumb gently brushing over Chan's knuckles, "Of course I'll be there, if you'll have me" Jisung says, lightly tugging Chan's hand up to his lips. He keeps eye contact with Chan as he presses his lips to them. Chan breathes in quietly as his eyelashes flutter.