Silent (b.bk+k.jd)

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|Baekhyun|

I smiled in adoration as Jongdae blowed on a dandelion; we were currently in the schools garden, because lunch in the cafeteria gets boring...

I sighed sweetly whilst picking off the petals from a random flower. I think it's been about three weeks now since I've talked to Jongdae, and every thing seems fine.

We would often text since, well, Jongdae doesn't talk.

I blinked when Jongdae waved his flower in front of my face; I turned my face to look at him, only to be met by his chocolate eyes.

I could feel my face warm up when I realized we were only a few inches apart. U..uh.. Chen... I  Gulped as he stared longer into my eyes;

I could physically see him blush before shaking his head, and moving back. He took out the notebook I gave him. It recently has become our notebook.

We write all our stupid thoughts in there, and doodles occasionally are made. He quickly wrote something before showing me.

I'm sorry, your eyes are just really beautiful...

I cleared my throat in embarrassment, t-thanks... Jongdae nod shyly.

We sat there in comfortable silence, something I've heard almost every day. I glanced at Jongdae who was once again, blowing a dandelion. This time I couldn't help but stare.

The sun light didn't help the fact that I wanted to hug him so bad. He smiled in glee as the wind picked up the seeds away;

All of a sudden my eyes started to tear up, maybe it was because I was an emotional person...or maybe it's simply... because the person in front of me... might never know how I feel...

Jongdae noticed a tear drop, and quickly scooted in front of me. He sat on his knees facing me, and his hands on either sides of my thighs...

What's wrong? I could just hear him say. I smiled softly, can I do something bad to you? Jongdae's eyes widened before warily nodding.

I un-hesitantly wrapped my hands around his shoulder to pull him into a hug. We stayed like that for a while; with the wind passing trough our bodies in remind that I'm still alive.

I could feel Jongdae's heart beat fast, then slowly, he placed his head in the crook of my neck.  

Right then I could feel my heart stop. I felt how he was starting to let himself go,

Jongdae...am I slowly breaking your guard?

I pulled away, only to have get pulled back. That's when I realized, Jongdae was crying too...

His sobs were the closest thing I've heard to his voice... it was soft and barely audible...

I pulled back now, to lift Jongdae's face. His tears traced an outlined of his cheeks, his pink lips slightly swollen from pressing to hard on them.

You're beautiful.

Jongdae blinked away his last tears in shock.

Not a second pass before he pressed his forehead against mine in gratitude.

T.....t...thank...y...you...baek....

My eyes widen in surprise.

He spoke.

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O.O WOW DID YA EXPECT THAT?!!