Loving you | Chanbaek

- Twenty One

"Chanyeol! Don't delete it I like that picture!"

"No. It's horrible, Baekhyun. Just look at my face!"
Chanyeol's lips form to a pout, his eyes glued on the picture they have just taken seconds ago. "What's wrong with your face? I don't see the problem."

"Just look closely. I'm even wearing my glasses-"

"You look handsome, stop." Chanyeol stiffens, glancing at Baekhyun who has stopped trying to grab the iPhone6 out of his large hand, looking straight to the ground as his face grows hotter, gaining a reddish color.

"You think I'm handsome?"  He watches how Baekhyun plays with his fingers nervously, the redness increasing with every passing second. "Of course... and I really like your glasses. They suit you."

What? No one has said that before. He bites his lips, glancing at Baekhyun who is still playing with his fingers nervously. Tiffany had always said I look weird with them. A smile finds its way to his face, his eyes still fixated on the smaller. But you're not Tiffany.

"Thank you, Baekhyun. I like your glasses too, you look adorable with them."

"Adorable?"

"Yes, the most adorable."

Baekhyun smiles lightly, still avoiding Chanyeol's stare as he can hear his own heartbeat from his ears, butterflies flying in his petite body. "I should go now, it's getting late and-"

"No. Stay here tonight?" Chanyeol grabs Baekhyun's arm, a surprised yelp escaping the smaller's lips. "I-I can't Chanyeol. I have university too."

University. Right. He watches how the sun's light hits the smaller's features, dazzle painting his face. "I-I should go now. We will talk, okay?"

His observes every little detail on Baekhyun's face as his body is rising up, his feet moving towards the fragile boy, whose wide eyes are fixated on Chanyeol. He exhales heavily, the brown of his eyes swinging to Baekhyun's pink lips.

Whenever he looks at those, full, pink lips a sweet, strawberry like taste tickles his own lips and his heart begins to race out of his ribcage. Those lips. He takes another deep inhale as his large hands find their way to the delicate, tiny ones of the blond, crushing them together in a tight squeeze.

And then he pushes him into the warmth of his body, his muscular arms wrapped around the smaller's slim waist as Baekhyun's eyes widen, his whole face burning in heat by now. "C-Chanyeol."

A bright dazzle appears in the deepest of the smaller's raven orbs as the tension in Chanyeol's body increases with every breath leaving the tip of his lips. He's chained to the darkness of his eyes, his heartbeat's thump increasing.

His hand run through the softness of his blonde hair, the smaller's body touching his. Do I like him? .. More than I'm supposed to? He glances directly into his eyes again, realizing that Baekhyun is already looking at him with wide eyes. Adorable. His eyes drift down to the mole on the corner of Baekhyun's upperlip, the taste of strawberry returning back to his senses.

I want to kiss him. So badly. I-

"C-Chanyeol, I really have to-" Suddenly Chanyeol blocks out all his thoughts storming trough his mind, smashing his lips against the ones of the smaller in an ecstasy-like state. Their lips move in rhythm, butterflies covering Chanyeol's stomach and heat creeping through his skin, providing him with goosebumps.