Flame Of Love // SeongSang

Chapter 5 Butterfly

Yeosang gets out of his apartment at night to see Seonghwa

-A couple months later-

Yeosang couldn't sleep but he doesn't know why. Is it the cold air that makes him cold in the mornings when he gets out of bed? The quietness in his apartment since he lives alone? Probably not since it is peaceful.

Maybe he should go out late at night to just get fresh air and when he's tired he can come back.

Or was there something else he was thinking?

-Seonghwa-

Seonghwa smiled at his pajamas he was wearing. Around his shirt collar, he wore a light brown ribbon that was turned into a small bow. His tiny shorts were covered by the size of his shirt showing his skin on his legs.

He opened his bed covers and was ready to go to sleep until he heard a soft knock. He got up looking confused since he wasn't expecting a guest to arrive at night.

So he walked over to his front door of his apartment. He decided to hide part of his body behind the door since it was cold and didn't want any strangers to just... Yeah.

He opened and it turned out to be his lovely boyfriend Yeosang. "Oh hi Yeosang. Come in" He softly said. "Thanks"

"Are you staying over or just to visit?" "I might stay over if that's okay with you?"

"Yeah, it's fine" Seonghwa replied.  They both walked to the bedroom but Yeosang closed his door.

Seonghwa turned around slowly. "Y-Yeosang?"

Yeosang was close to Seonghwa, right in front of his face with their hair touching.

He wrapped his arms around Seonghwa's waist. Trying to loosen the tightness of Seonghwa's shorts. Then he untied the ribbon on Seonghwa's shirt collar.

The ribbon fell and the top part of the shirt was unbuttoned showing his neck collar. "Is it okay if... I..." Seonghwa put a finger on his lips. "It's okay..."

Yeosang let Seonghwa's legs wrap around him as the two both started to make out. Seonghwa swore he could fly like a butterfly.

-30 minutes later-

Yeosang was the only one awake while Seonghwa was softly sleeping. He let Seonghwa use his black shirt which was kinda big for Seonghwa. Not too big but loose.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Seonghwa asked with a small smile. Yeosang chuckled. "We'll sleep together then"

When Yeosang layed down Seonghwa started to play with his hair. "Are we gonna sleep or are you gonna play with my hair?" Yeosang jokingly asked. "Hmm~~~ Play with your hair" Seonghwa replied. The two giggled as they slowly drifted to sleep.

Jungkook:
Haessare jogeum jjipurin ni nunsseobe
Bodeurapge heundeullineun ni somteore
Ni hyanggie chwihae mami ganjilgeoryeo

Jin:
Du boreul eorumanjineun ni pumcheoreom
Hangaroi pyoryuhaneun meonjicheoreom
Neon geogi issjiman waenji dahjil anha

Translation:

Your eyebrows slightly grimacing at the sunlight
Gently shaking your fine soft hair
Intoxicated by your scent, my heart is tickling

Like the way you are stroking my cheeks
Like the dust drifting along freely
You’re right there but why are you beyond my reach