Adronitis ; KyungMyeon

You're My Twenty Four

The two had spent a week together now. Twenty four hours a day, only separated by a wall and just a few hours of sleep. Kyungsoo and Junmyeon often spent their time talking about their daily lives (before they met), playing board games and eating. None of them had exactly realized how close they've gotten over the short course of time. 

"Hey, Junmyeon Hyung. What do you look like?"

"What? That's a sudden question..."

"Just answer."

"W-well... I have dark hair? Handsome face, of course. I look like a prince."

"Thanks for the information."

"Hell, how am I supposed to even answer that?"

"I don't know just..."

A sudden touch of warmth touched the olders cheek. What the fuck? Oh yeah, this was the way that blind people examined things. He'd forgotten. The unexpected skinship made him flustered, embarrassed even. Albeit no one saw, but them. The smooth surface of his skin, Kyungsoo's fingertips examined every atom until he found out how his face seemed to look like. The perfect ratio. Perfect distance between his eyes, nose and lips. Silky skin. Just like the cashmere scarf that he got that November afternoon they met.

"Kyungsoo.."

"I'm sorry, is this uncomfortable?"

"No it's... It's okay. Just ignore what I said."

Junmyeon's hand reached up to touch his. The friction between them immediately sparked a mysterious feeling in both of them. Like fireflies lighting up inside and out. Proximity didn't seem to be a thing now.

The sunset is the color of warmth.
The flowers smell of a sweet fragrance you can imagine the beauty as you feel the smooth petal. What would it be like to be able to see again? It is like music playing a most beautiful symphony and dancing in the cool breeze.