Kiss II

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I stared at him for a moment. I studied his face, the scars, his eyes, nose and lips.












"Stop staring, Mark." Haechan chuckled. I forgot that he can feel stares even if he is blind.






I chuckled too. "Sorry."





He showed a smile. "Do you want to stay here for the night, or yeah?"






I automatically think if i can just contact Koeun or Jeno but i think Koeun wouldnt want to let me sleep in here.







"Uhm, maybe no but i will be going home late for you." I said.





"Dont think about me, Mark. Think about yourself." He said smiling.






I smiled as i looked away. "I am thinking about Koeu-"






I feel his hand in my hand so i stopped and i stared at it.







"I told you, think about yourself." I looked at him as he said that.












"Okay then." I smiled.







"I would like to stay late then i can go home later." I said.




"Oh." He reacted.














"Is it okay, Haechan?" I asked.





It took him minutes before answering.









"It will always be okay for me, Mark." He said.










And so it went on and on.












"Are you okay, Mark?" Haechan asked suddenly.



"Yes, i am." I answered.











"I just feel you heart beating fast again." He smiled.






"I always feel those beats everytime im with you." I smiled.




"Sorry. For making it that way." He said.






"No, i like it." My tongue slipped and i didnt even noticed i looked like an idiot when i covered my lips with my other hand.










Gosh!

What did i say?!











I heard him chuckled.










"You like it when you feel those beats getting fast and loud?" He asked smiling.






"Uhm .." i bit my lower lip.

"Y-yes." I stuttered.










Then, i feel him squeezed my hand with his. So i stared at him.










"I like it too." He started.








My heart started beating fast than lately's.










"Especially when you are here." He gently whispered.









My heart almost jumped off me when i heard him. I almost jumped off my seat and screamed but then i asked, why would i do that?























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