thanks | luwoo (very slow updates)

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"Yukhei."

"Hm?"

"Your... ah, never-mind. Um— I'll go take a shower but before that can I have your hand?" Jungwoo said rather quickly, and Yukhei smiled at his shyness. Yukhei wore one of his white(™️) shirts, and Jungwoo could see his defined chest through it.

Yukhei laughed and held out his hands for him, wary of his wrist a little. Jungwoo brought it closer to him so he had a good look at his wrist, and he felt himself gulp at the image. Just as he expected, what he wrote on his wrist before was on his. He looked up at him with wide eyes, and as a blush spread on his cheeks as he looked back down at their hands.

He decided to pretend he only wanted to compare their hand sizes, and when he put his palm against his Jungwoo laughed. "I look like I have baby hands compared to you."

"Is this like Romeo and Juliet?" Yukhei blurted out, and Jungwoo looked up at him, face almost like a lost puppy. He even tilted his head. "What do you mean?"

Yukhei gasped and sat up a bit more from the bed, adjusting their palms. "When they first meet, they put their palms together. Romeo calls himself a pilgrim, and Juliet a saint ot something. Then he says something about having a sin, and when he kisses Juliet she asks if she now has his sin on her lips."

Jungwoo looked away for a moment and took a deep breath. "You're calling us Romeo and Juliet?" He asked lightheartedly.

"Well, we could be a way better version of them if we kiss, but I don't think I'd want either of us to kill ourselves. Especially you," He admitted, and Jungwoo felt like he could explode. "Would you like to transfer my sin to your lips, my saint?"

The older tensed up, and if he could right now, he's combust. Spontaneously. But it wouldn't really be spontaneous. He pointed to himself (more like his lips) and Yukhei only nodded, a clever smirk spreading on his lips. "I know why you wanted to see my hand. It was to look at my wrist. I saw you!" Yukhei held Jungwoo's wrist and looked at it, running a gentle finger across the dried ink. He'd have to tell Chenle everything once he got home.

Both of their hearts were pounding, especially Yukhei's. He felt like it'd beat out of his chest at any moment now, but he had to keep his flirty demeanor up, since he loved how absolutely flustered Jungwoo looked right now.

He'd look perfect like this under him, desperately moaning his name as he hit his spot, nails digging into his back. He'd feel like he'd pass out from the pleasure, hair sticking to his forehead from the sweat, and tears streaming down his face. Tears of pleasure, of course, and when he came in him (a condom really, he was all about using protection) Jungwoo would look so worn out and vulnerable after he let go and fell on the sheets that he'd want to just pepper him with kisses and give him endless cuddles so he could feel even better.

But, of course, that'd have to wait, either until the next night in his head or later in their blooming relationship.

"Right?" Yukhei said to mainly distract himself from his own thoughts.

"Yeah..." Jungwoo squeaked out, and he unconsciously leaned forward. "That's why. I'm sorry, I was just getting desperate and—"

"Man, don't say sorry. I was desperate too," Yukhei said and rolled his eyes, their lips now just inches apart. He looked down at them and back into Jungwoo's eyes, raising his brows. "Would you like to seal the deal?"

Jungwoo giggled at that, an absolutely stupid(ly cute) grin on his face. "Of course I would."

And Yukhei leaned in to fill the space, soft lips meeting each his in an absolutely sweet bliss. Jungwoo felt himself tense up, and he guessed that Yukhei did too since the younger had put his (hot and big) hands on his shoulders and began to rub them. When he relaxed Yukhei smiled and deepened the kiss, feeling like he could never feel a sensation as sweet as his lips.

When they broke away, Jungwoo enveloped him in his arms, face buried in his chest to hide his face.

"Cherry chapstick tastes better than I remember, my absolutely beautiful soulmate," Yukhei joked and placed a hand on his back to soothe him a bit, and Jungwoo scoffed.

"Then I'll make sure to always have it on just for you."