americano | verkwan (edit)

thirteen

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hansol carefully let seungkwan down on his bed with a sigh. he takes seungkwan's shoes and thick jacket off as he looks up at the clock. it had taken about 10 minutes longer to get home than usual, but it felt totally okay for some strange reason. probably because he had been with seungkwan that whole time. it's strange how one person can make you happy without even knowing them that well.

but where would hansol sleep? it's impossible to sleep beside seungkwan on his tiny one person bed, right? ah.

as hansol stood there with his back to seungkwan, mumbling quietly to himself he hears a slight raspy voice coming from the bed.

"hansol?"

hansol turn around at the pretty voice whispering his name. seungkwan blinks and smiles, his right cheek slightly red after having rested it on hansol's shoulder. hansol can't help but to smile back at the adorable boy sitting in his bed.

"have you eaten?" seungkwan slurs and stands up. hansol grins and the groggy boy, seungkwan grabs hansol's hand which causes his cheeks to flush red.

"let's eat, vernonie."

"who's vernonie?" hansol can feel his heart drop and disappointment washing over him.

"you, of course, hansol hyung, you're vernonie." seungkwan mumbles and links his arm with hansol, the same way he did on the bus.

"i've always wanted to give you a nickname but i thought that my-tiny-sweet-sugar-plump was a little too much, you know?" seungkwan turn his head to hansol who in some way had gotten saliva in his throat and started coughing. seungkwan chuckles and shuffle closer to hansol as they walk into the kitchen.

"then i watched a tv-show about someone named vernon but it didn't sound cute enough, but vernonie is cute, right?" seungkwan smiles proudly.

"yeah," hansol continues to cough. "sure do."

as they sit by the big window in hansol's bedroom, eating snacks, drinking hot chocolate and talking. there's something that wouldn't leave hansol's mind.

wonwoo's friend.

just as seungkwan was found, hansol couldn't stop thinking of wonwoo's friend whom was missing as well.

"what are you thinking of, vernonie?" hansol meets seungkwan's eyes in the reflection of the glass, still that nickname was too damn cute, all of seungkwan was totally adorable.

"ah, nothing special," hansol turn his head and look at seungkwan. seungkwan then stretch out his legs until his feet are touching hansol's. his pink socks against hansol's blue ones. it wasn't far across from the two boys but it felt good to feel the touch of seungkwan even the slightest.

"just a friend." wonwoo's friend.

"wow you have friends?" of course, seungkwan's type of gag.

"no okay sorry, of course you have lots of friends."

"i mean i may be your only friend but you have like, plural? as in friends?"

seungkwan rambles and giggles as his own jokes and hansol can't help but adore this boy once again. if anyone else would have said that he would have roasted them back but this is seungkwan, the most perfect boy. there wasn't anything to roast.

'says you, you don't even have friends because you're too damn attractive so they'd develop a crush on you instead.'

no. that's a terrible roast.

"shut up..." hansol mumbles with a smile as he turns his eyes out the window. the dark ground that was still wet from the heavy rain earlier, illuminated by the weak moonlight coming from above. the empty streets with only a few cars passing here and there.

it was almost, beautiful.

the quiet streets, the wind was the only thing making a slight whistling sound. but one thing that just made all this better was that hansol just had to turn his head and see a beautiful boy sitting across from him, their feet pressed up against each other.

seungkwan's presence could bring warmth to wherever he was, and it felt so right here, right here in hansol's apartment. the usually very lonely and cold apartment was now filled with warmth, joy and comfort. and it was all thanks to the beautiful boy. the beautiful boy who hansol really would not stop thinking about. a boy who could make hansol's cheek flush red and warm.

everything was warm with seungkwan around.

could you warm my hands as well?

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a/n:
a pretty boring part i'm sorry hsjdbdjdk
my writing is literally so so slow oops

pls tell me what you thought of it !!

hope you still enjoyed it though lmao

- hanna