Adore You - Junbob

five

The fact that Junhoe was 'most likely to go on a murder spree for fun' in the yearbook but also one-half of 'cutest couple of the year' was the most hilarious thing in the world.

He was looking through the yearbook at night, at his desk in his room with only a lamp on as the source of light. An almost permanent smile was etched onto his face as he looked at all of the photos and words of his classmates, and his cheeks were starting to hurt as he wondered how on earth people like Jiwon could smile as much as they did if only one hour was giving Junhoe grief. The photos were incredible, since people always took what would go into the yearbook so seriously, and Junhoe had to say that the page dedicated to him and Jiwon had the best pictures. There was one of them eating lunch casually but the camera caught them holding hands under the table, and one of Junhoe carrying Jiwon in sleepy koala mode on his back while returning from the most pointless Geography trip. Though his favourite one had been taken on prom night, where Junhoe had just been crowned prom king and he was meant to do a whole show of a thing with the queen but he couldn't care less about her - instead, he brought Jiwon up on stage and this photo was taken right before they kissed in front of almost the whole school (basically the biggest 'fuck you' to the homophobes they had been dealing with for so long). They were staring into each other's eyes, a perfectly-captured beam on Junhoe's face with the lopsided crown on his head as he he had an arm around his boyfriend's waist, and Jiwon was flushing red but the blush on him just looked beautiful as he grinned back, all sorts of stars and sparkles and adoration in his eyes. Junhoe had really felt like a king at that moment, only when he had Jiwon with him.

To be fair, he regretted it afterwards when suddenly hundreds of people wanted to be involved in their relationship.

Junhoe closed the yearbook, ready to get some well-needed rest specifically for his smile muscles but then he heard small pelts of noise, like hail or hard snow was hitting his window but Junhoe had read enough romance books in his lifetime for him to go straight to the window, hesitating a little before he crouched down so his head was only peeking out a little, and then he opened the window. Sure enough, Jiwon was two floors down outside on the ground, waving wildly as he threw stones at Junhoe's window and Junhoe might've broken up with him right then and there.

"HYUNG, WHAT THE-"

"Why are you cowering?!"

"Because-" Junhoe ducked a little when a stone went flying dangerously near his ear. "I don't wanna get fucking stoned in this day and age so CAN YOU STOP THAT-"

"It's a romantic gesture!"

Junhoe growled, straightening up and catching one of the stones in his hand before flinging it angrily back at Jiwon who yelped and failed to duck away from the attack which was enough to put a satisfied smile on Junhoe's face. But then Jiwon was frowning up at him, rubbing his head and Junhoe sighed, softening up as he crossed his arms on the ledge and leant his head out of the window. "What if my parents were here?"

"You told me they were leaving at eight. I thought that was a clear invitation for me to come over!"

"Well no, it really wasn't, I just told you for the sake of conversation-"

"Baby it's really cold, please open the door," Jiwon whined loudly, all pouts and rosy cheeks and Junhoe's eyes widened, his own face turning red but not from the cold as he looked from side to side to see if anyone had heard, then he was rushing downstairs and opening the door while trying to look scary even though he was absolutely winded and still very embarrassed.

"You can't just call me that so loud in the middle of-"

The rest of Junhoe's words caught in his throat when Jiwon just fell onto him in a hug, cold but warm all at once and Junhoe exhaled, letting himself give in to Jiwon one more time as he kissed the guy's head and pulled him into the house.