7pm
your shoulders were pressed against each other, the warmth of the side of your thighs against his was making him nervous and the scent of your shampoo was making him feel extremely dazed. His heart beating loudly and in his chest, almost bursting out of its ribcage.
The lights were shut off, the only source was the display of the laptop enlightening your faces, an old anime played in the background. You were watching it intently, yet, Baekhyun found you way more interesting than the series that he had chosen himself. You could feel his eyes on you, you wondered if it had been the right thing to do to answer his gaze.
Your faces had been way closer than you had expected, with his nose and forehead bumping ever so slightly on yours. He smelled like aftershave, refreshing, you remark.
His fingers are dangerously close to yours but none of you move yet, just when the ending song of the show starts playing, Baekhyun's eyes close shut and suddenly his lips are on yours. He's warm, he's sweet and he's gentle.
