moles; changki

;7

changkyun was standing in the front porch of kihyun's house. it had been already 20 minutes of a heated argument inside his brain;

he hates you

apologize

don't

you must apologize

he will be disgusted by your sheer existence

he will feel bad if you don't apologize

but-

a determined 'knock knock' made almost unconsciously stopped his overactive brain and sped up his heartbeat in a pretty unhealthy rate. nothing else than changkyun's loud thumping heart -the boy was sure it could be heard in the whole neighborhood- was heard for about a minute.

the terrifying silence was interrupted by a soft, honey-like voice

''i'm in the kitchen, come in''

six words with not important meaning were enough to seriously make changkyun worried about his heart rate. he hesitantly grabbed the door handle before slowly twisting it and pushing the door open slightly, without coming in. the boy outside the house just peeked a bit inside, even if he had been there countless times, he felt like his brain wouldn't let him go inside, he saw the stairs and the black sofa on the right, in front of it a table with-
'what the fuck' changkyun thought, at the same time his eyes widened with the realization of what was on the white table; a vase with burgundy flowers. a bouquet that looked exactly the same as the one the younger bought for kihyun the day before. 'probably jooheon gave them to him as his gift' and he was relieved kihyun at least appreciated the present he -the boy diligently searched in seven different stores to find the exact color- picked for him ''did you hear me?'' finally interrupted the younger's crowded thoughts, and made his legs almost unconsciously walk to where the sweet voice came from.

he caught a glimpse of a -purplish- burgundy hair on the kitchen, looking down at some vegetables was kihyun, pouting while using the knife skillfully, changkyun's heart was about to burst, the simple yet charming image was too much.
well, charming until kihyun finally raised his head, expression unreadable, the beautiful frame suddenly came to an end when the sight reminded him of how disgusting he was. changkyun couldn't help but avoid his gaze quickly looking down, feeling too guilty to even dare to keep enjoying the older's looks.

the taller already had a speech mentally written -it basically explained how much of a dick he had been and how sorry he was- however, nothing came through his mouth as the bad thought's party was too strong and made him forget everything. as the seconds passed and he said literally nothing, he discarded the speech.

''changkyun!'' the older yelled, said boy flinched, his brain not letting him realize how happy and relieved kihyun sounded ''you're here'' dropping the knife he hurried to hug changkyun.

''ki- ki hyung'' the way he mixed his name with the word hyung made kihyun chuckle softly ''a- aren't you mad at me?'' changkyun finally managed to let out, looking dumbfounded at a slightly smaller boy, still in his embrace.

''why would i'' kihyun said softly, voice muffled into changkyun's hoodie, his fingers tightly gripped onto the fabric, with every pause he did he could hear the taller's heart beat and he was living ''you were just being the sweetest human being in the world and i treated you horribly'' he swallowed trying to not get watery eyes ''you should be the one mad at me''

changkyun could still not get a logical explanation to what was happening, so he just assumed he was dreaming; that the male hugging tightly and indirectly apologizing to him, was not real and his brain made everything up.
kihyun noticed how changkyun wasn't answering or being receptive at all, so he held his hand and lead him to the fancy couch and made him sat down, facing each other.

''i'm sorry for treating you like that yesterday'' kihyun finally said after drawing up a sentence that seemed quite right in his head ''i was about to go to your place to apologize'' he made a pause to scan changkyun's face that was still dumbfounded ''and... i really, really liked the flowers'' he chuckled softly ''thank you kyun''

changkyun smiled wholeheartedly and nearly suffocated the other in his tight embrace.

the older squeaked adorably at it and without thinking much blurted out ''and the kisses weren't that bad though''

changkyun, finally getting all his confidence back -after so much self-doubt it feel good- smirked and noticed how one of the pots was steaming too much and saw a chance.

he slowly let go of kihyun, and gently kissed a mole on his temple, before running towards the kitchen screaming ''something's burning hyung''

after kihyun realized the sly and mischievous changkyun was back on track, he found himself being quite happy and even excited, but highkey regretting it, since he was again being left alone in the couch, blushing and attempting to not let out his squeaks -and failing- while whining ''yah!!'' muffledly trough the cloth of his sweater paws and changkyun's own giggles.

4/11/18 | ? ; edited.
11/11/18 | 8:25 pm ; edited.