Mystic Messenger Yaoi Oneshots

(9.5) Saeran x Yoosung (Part II)

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Word Count: 863 

Cover Art: Screenshot from Game

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Yoosung's POV

After the movie, we walked together to Saeran's house, since they lived not five minutes from the bustling shopping center where we saw the movie. 

Saeran lives with his parents because they wouldn't pay for college. They did for his older brother, Luciel, but not him due to bad grades throughout his high school career. However, he does plan on moving out immediately after graduation, which is in a year for him, since his parents don't really pay attention to him.

Anyway, the entire way there, I kept on thinking back to the theater...

I had woken up in the middle of the movie, and he was sleeping on me. 

And when I said that he was sleeping on me, I mean that at some point in the movie, he had laid his head in my lap and full out took a nap.

We hadn't talked the entire walk, and we were reaching the doorstep of the expensive looking house.

I really wanted to know. 

I really did. 

And before I knew it, I was asking him why he fell asleep on me. Before I could assess the factors, before I could decide if I had enough confidence.  

He immediately started turning a tomato red color and glanced towards his feet, shuffling them. 

"I-I've loved you ever since I met you in high school.", he started to say.

And from then on I just blacked out. 

There was no way. No way in hell that he loved me. 

No way. 

No.

way.  

But here he was, against everything I thought, spilling out every single detail of his crush on me. 

And before he could finish, I latched him in a hug and started to cry into his chest. I couldn't stop. I was so happy! I mean, the love of my life said he loved me back! 

After a minute or so of us hugging on his porch, he lifted up my chin looking right into my eyes. 

"How about we go to my room." 

My heart almost stopped, but wanted to beat with excitement until it died of exhaustion. 

"W-what about-" 

"They're at dinner.", he said encouragingly. "And don't worry..."

He leaned in so that his mouth traced the shell of my ear. 

"There's always a lock...", he whispered heatedly, making sure that I could feel him brushing his lips up the curve before he took my hand and started leading me into the house and up the stairs.