SoonHoon: {Meant to Be} [M-ish]

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My OTP

POV: 3rd Person

  Going onto a variety show, Soonyoung hadn't thought much about tarot reading. He's not too superstitious, but sometimes, things do end up pretty accurate.

  He's bows to the host, and they begin.

  It goes pretty smoothly, until the subject of love does come up. He doesn't think too much when he asks about marriage, because, well, he's already found the love of his life. Despite that, however, Soonyoung also knows, he won't be able to marry him - this is unless laws change, which, for Korea, unlikely. "You haven't thought much about marriage." The man says, and he nods.

  "Ah, yeah. It's my work, so I don't have time for all of that." He smiles sheepishly, his heart pounding. He thinks for a little more, and just for the giggles, because even if they got it right - which was easy to guess because of course an idol like him wouldn't be thinking so far ahead - there's really no chance for them to get this on the go. They already signed an NDA in case anything came out that wasn't supposed to, so, what's there to lose? "Will I find the one I'm meant to be with in the future?"

  The cards are shuffled, selected, and now placed.

  "Oh-" The host says, taken aback by his own reading, and he even blinks a few times to make sure because he may have just discovered a scandal. "It looks like.. you already found them."

  "Oh," It hits Soonyoung right in the chest because while he knows deep down Jihoon is the one for him, there's no way he thought it would be confirmed today. "Well, that's good to hear," it really is.

  When they get done with the interview, passing that moment with a small 'I don't think we can use this footage' before the team cuts the roll to delete that part entirely and redo it. They all laughed it off, and when Soonyoung gets to Universe Factory where his boyfriend is all hold up in, he smiles.

  When Jihoon turns his chair around for just a moment to greet him and get his cookie he asked for on the way home, the man is lifted off his seat and pushed onto the couch with a loving kiss, headphones getting pulled off his head.

  "What's wrong with you!" As expected, the hamster's head gets pushed away, but all he does is lay atop the smaller and kiss his neck with giggles. "Yah, get off." But Jihoon doesn't actually make a move to do anything.

  Soonyoung kisses him until he moves even further, what started as innocence turned into a burning passion. "Did you know.." He plants even more marks down the porcelain skinned torso, down those abs and earning a breathless gasp, "During the tarot card reading, he said I already found my soulmate?"

  It makes Jihoon tear up. "Really?" Looking at those star-struck eyes of the dancer, the producer cups his face and kisses him. It was clear from the wide eyes that Soonyoung hadn't expected this to be the outcome, not Jihoon crying, no.

  "I love you, hyung." It breaks something inside the vocalist because in just a few moments, his eyes fill with water, and it streams down his face. Soonyoung all but kisses him dearly, holding the smaller man in his arms, hands roaming the soft body and pushing down those sweats. "You know that, right?"

  Of course Jihoon knows. If he was a man that never knew anything, this would be the only thing he's sure of. In any constellation, he knows that the younger will come to him and hold him. The feeling of it warmer than what a sun on a hot summer day would give when Woozi does decide to go out.

  It's painfully slow when Soonyoung pushes into him, hands interlocked with his own's small ones. Jihoon's head rests on the arm rest, knees digging into the sofa just beneath them. He can feel Soonyoung's chest against his back, arm wrapped around his waist to keep him up.

  The process is harder to get through because there isn't lubricant to make it go easier, not even prep, but this is enough. Feeling every part of the taller inside him.

  They haven't done this in a while, and just the sheer grasp on his body almost makes Jihoon whine.

  The noises he makes drives Soonyoung to go just a tad quicker, catching everything in his mouth and swallowing it whole. They're still clothed, the friction making it even warmer but yet neither of them bother because this is enough.

  It's just enough for them to feel the love.

  They're not frantic, there's no hurry. There's only a passion that fills them both, and it's love.

  They slump against each other when they're down from their high, Soonyoung turning his body so he wouldn't crush the older under him. He wraps his arms around Jihoon, and they lay there. There's nothing they need to say to each other because their souls are connected at this moment, where they can feel and hear the love.

  Jihoon knows the type of song he'll be making next.

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Author's note: !!!

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