The airport was packed (as usual). Four figures sat in one of the rows of chairs waiting, Yijeongs smile reached from ear to ear and he drummed his fingers on the on the seat, he tapthe soles of his feet against the cold floor and his eyes were darting to the door his love would be walking through any moment now. Kyungil, the one Yijeong had had his eye on since debut, bythe time 'Queen' was released kyungil and yijeong were dating. But a couple years ago yijeong got the worst news of his life, kyungil had been drafted to military duty, yijeong knew it was going to happen eventually but time flew so quickley with kyungil around and before yijeong knew it kyungil was gone, he hadnt seen him in two years now.
Every day seemed like centurys with kyungil gone, god he missed him. Yijeong got snapped out of his thoughts by sihyounglightly slapping his hand, yijeong relized that his entire bady had practicly been shaking with impatience and exitement . He looked up at sihyoungs stern smile and went back to thinking about his boyfriend. After several more minutes of waiting in the busy airport they finally spotted kyungil. It was a long overdue reunion full of hugs, kisses and happy tears. When kyungil and yijeong hugged eachother, for the first time in two years of being apart, they could feel the broken parts of themselves fixed, held in place by the others arms around them. Kyungil held yijeong in his arms and promised him silently he would never leave him like that again.
The five friends reached their car and talked about the last two years being apart until sihyoung and jaeho fell asleep one the long drive. Dokyun kept his eyes glued to the road because 1. a car crash would not be a good 'welcome home' presant to kyungil and because 2. he was trying not to think about the various noises he was hearing from the backseat that the maknae and leader shared. Dokyun couldnt really blame them though they were, like, dating.
Meanwhile......
in the backseat: yijeong was sitting atrapped in with his seatbelt while kyungil straddled him, his legs wrapping around his slim waist , their hips and mouths aligning and moving against eachother in sync. They broke the kiss ony for breath, and kyungil took the opprotunity ro snake his hands from around yijeongs waist to his back, reaching under his shirt and beggining to roam him. Kyungil had missed that feeling , that when he was with yijeong nothing mattered but them. Then kyungil flipped yijeong onto his back and lay on top of him joining their lips again ans arching his back, grinding his hips against yijeongs making the younger moan into the kiss and pull kyungil closer to him, reaching hand up into kyungils short hair . Lucky for dokyun his awkward situation ended soon when they arived at their house. dokyun woke up sihyoung and jaeho who were slumped in the two middle seats and yijeong and kyungil sat up and went in with the rest of the group.
