Random Oneshots Pt. 2

Choi Yeonwoo x Go Yoohan: {Derre} [M]

Names we haven't seen for a while

Inspired by BIBI's Derre

POV: 3rd Person

  Yeonwoo had felt electricity seep into his veins the moment his eyes caught Yoohan. His head hit the floor, and he hadn't even felt the impact because he was entranced. All his life, he had tried to run away from this feeling, the feeling that made people obsessed and crazy.

  But it was so.. wonderful.

  Why had he tried to run away when this was all he needed? His probe is beautiful. Even in all gray he is all Yeonwoo ever wants, even without the colors, Yoohan is all Yeonwoo ever wants to look at. And in color, everything that he had felt towards Yoohan had intensified.

  Like a current had swept him up and away, and he was willing to fall down a waterfall and into the depths of spikes because there was no turning back. He didn't want to go back.

  Not when all he needs is here.

  In his arms.

  As they tread out of the burning school that had killed every single one of his trapped enemies. His friends that he didn't need because all he needed was here, in his arms, trembling like a kitten and crying. Those caramel colored eyes sparkled in tears when they felt at Yeonwoo's face. Soft hands felt at him. Plump lips kissed his owns.

  Yoohan had mourned the death of his dear friends. Yoohan had thanked Yeonwoo for saving him, unknowing that he was the one that set this up. That he was the one who made Yoohan depend on him for the rest of his life. Made Yoohan think that he now owes him.

  Yeonwoo does not regret anything when he hides them both away in the gym bunker as they wait for help.

  He does not regret kissing down Yoohan's neck, unbuttoning his ash-covered uniform. He doesn't regret how he feels the other boy up and clasp those wrists together with a singular hand.

  Yeonwoo does not regret anything.

  Not when the beauty is in his arms. Just for him, like this.

  Crying while he thrusts, mourning his friends. But still loving Yeonwoo because he doesn't know any better. "I love you, Go Yoohan." He whispers into the male's ear, feeling the weak body tremble under his own, legs spread and taking him in. "You're mine forever, you know that, right?" He relishes in the way Yoohan pulls him impossibly closer, nodding his head frantically.

  "I'll be with you when nobody else will."

  Yoohan cries.

  Though, they are not of despair when he hears his mono's promises. They were of joy because he realizes that here, Yeonwoo is with him forever. Yeonwoo will not betray him and Yeonwoo will stay with him for as long as time will allow.

  He pulls Yeonwoo close.

  Without a single thought, he pulls Yeonwoo close.

  When they're coming down from their highs together, he kisses the taller male with all his remaining strength. The color of his eyes shimmer as the moonlight catches them. The mono's breath catches.

  "You are beautiful."

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Author's note: Manipulative Yeonwoo