Sneak A Kiss. ~Mystic Messenger Yoosung X 707

Chapter 2

(A/N SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG!! I probably wont make this super long like no more than 10 chapters most likely also dedication is late Bday gift)

"Yoosung?" Seven mumbled softly as he woke up. He felt the slight weight on his chest and rubbed his eyes a bit before glancing down to see the blonde boy curled up on top of his. He couldn't help but blush a deep red. "Yoosung," he said a bit louder and heard Yoosung make a small noise. He put his hand on Yoosung's back and rubbed gently before nudging his shoulders. Soon he finally opened his eyes a bit. 

"Nehh, what?" he grumbled as he rubbed his own eyes. He then glanced up and started to comprehend the situation. Once he realized where he was he sat straight up. "Oh my gosh, Seven, I am so sorry!" he squealed softly. He didnt notice getting on top of him but he did sleep really well. 

"It's, it's fine yoosung. I mean, it was just an accident and we were tired," Seven said as he glanced away to hide his blush. 

"Are you going to ban me from coming over?" Yoosung asked him worriedly and Seven chuckled softly.

"Of course not, it was a one time mistake, but dont tell the others. Okay?" Seven said looking at him with his normal expression. Yoosung nodded and smiled a bit. Seven felt the edge of his lips curl up into a small smile in return. They both had nothing really to do that day, besides some computer things, but Seven could finish them another day. 

"What are we going to do today?" Yoosung asked. Seven had told him they could hang out all day. 

"Well what do you want to do?" Seven asked him.

"Video games!!" Yoosung yelled a bit and Seven watched him a bit. Seven felt a weird feeling after waking up that morning with Yoosung, he couldnt help but find his enthusiasm cute. 

"Sure," Seven said with a slight chuckle. They both sat on the couch and got some games set up for them to play. Seven looked down at the couch a bit and kept feeling Yoosung on top of him even if he wasnt anymore. Yoosung tried all he could to not think of the morning, he never thought Seven would feel anything for him so he ignored what happened, he was just glad that Seven forgave him. They played games for almost an hour. Seven slowly got worse and worse as his mind wandered to that morning. 

"Seven, are you okay? You seem like you arent even playing," Yoosung said. "Are you, mad at me? For this morning," he asked nervously. 

"No no, Im fine," Seven said trying to blow it off but Yoosung put down the remote. 

"If you're mad you can tell me, I can take it. Im not a little kid," he said putting his hand on Sevens arm. Seven felt the heat of his hand that had been holding a control for an hour, he felt electricity in his touch. 

"I promise Im not mad Yoosung," he said softly looking away.

"Then why cant you look at me? I didnt mean to lay on you and I really am sorry," he apologized sadly and worriedly. 

"Yoosung Im not mad at you about it!" Seven snapped a bit. "Okay?"

"Then what is it?" Yoosung asked softly as he pulled his hand away.

"I liked it. I liked waking up to you laying with me. I dont know why I just did." Seven paused for a bit and looked away.

"What? Really?" Yoosung asked slowly and timidly.

"Yes. You looked peaceful, and cute, and you were warm, and it felt.. Right," Seven explained quietly.

"I think so too," Yoosung finally said with a tiny smile.