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Baekhyun was standing wide eyed and messy haired once Kyungsoo reached his house that next very early morning, the red haired boy locks just as messy and pajama pants loose as they drag slightly on the ground.
"K-kyungsoo.. it's 5:35 am the whole neighborhood is literally dead." Baekhyun says first when he looks at the male before him
"I know, it seems crazy."
"Yeah," Baekhyun nods, "it is."
Kyungsoo looks up at Baekhyun, and he lifts up the paper, "I read your poem baek."
"You did?" It was glint of hope, and a little tiredness in Baekhyuns eyes.
"Yes. I did." Kyungsoo steps up the steps, "And I know it's crazy for me to come here so early in the morning, but this couldn't wait."
"What couldn't..?"
Kyungsoo took Baekhyuns hands into his own, eyes shining and even though the bed hair was strong Kyungsoo still felt like Baekhyun looked beautiful.
"I know we've only gotten to know each other for such a short time, but I really like you Baekhyun, and if it wouldn't be too much I would like to be you–"
Baekhyun cuts him off in the middle of the sentence, ending it with a kiss. Kyungsoo eyes blink in shock but he slowly lowers them, he can still taste the sweetness of blue raspberry from long ago.
and
Alot, would say things like this were rushed, but at the moment as the sun was shining in the beautiful mesh of orange, red, and yellow in the sky. The crisp breeze of early morning hit them and the nosy peering of Baekhyuns mother in the background was strong. In 5:35 am. And as they both kissed one another softly, hair messy and clothes wrinkled.
It felt as if they were bigger than the world.
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FanfictionBaekhyun loved looking out of his bay window, he loved looking at the small scenery that made up his small neighborhood. He especially loved when it was 5:35 pm, when the sky began to mesh in the beautiful ombre of orange, yellow, and red, and when...
