29. you got me

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the older boy stopped on tracks, turning around to follow where the voice was coming from. it was a slow pace that the both of them were so sure he wasn't expecting this at all.

as they both met eyes, changbin felt his jaw dropped to the floor with widened eyes. there was the younger who only showed a quarter of his face but the rest was covered by the door.

hyunjin, on the other hand, watched his hyungs expression that was clearly written on his face, no need for an explanation.

there was silence for a moment, just the two staring at each other unsure what to say or what to do.

it had already been a long time since he finally came out of his room and now that he had finally opened the door for changbin, he was now stuck and cautious to proceed without having hyunjin shut the door back again after going through endless efforts.

"h-hyunjin!" he managed to spat out.

the other respond or showed any signs of anything, he just stood completely still as if he was waiting for something.

and that was what changbin did. he quickly went over to hyunjin until he stood in front of him. again, there was nothing coming from the younger. he only looked down to give the older a sad puppy look.

changbin questioned his action, his chest bouncing up and down while he breathed heavily. he tried finding the words but he couldn't quite reach them.

just as things were gonna be awkward as what changbin had thought, he watched the youngers thick and pump luscious pink lips parted.

"hyung..." he weakly whispered and grabbed hold of changbin's shirt with his gigantic hand and slender fingers, his finger gliding over the thinness of the fabric he was gripping onto.

he gave changbin the same look which didn't seem to change at all. at this moment, changbin thought that he looked quite sexy and hot however it wasn't what he should be focusing right now.

what was that feeling he felt again? the question flowed inside his mind right now at the same time as he softly looked up to face the youngers beautiful brown ores he didn't notice until now.

what is this fluttering I feel inside my stomach? it must be me being hungry, now that I think about it, I didn't have anything to eat when I was in the cafe with seungmin and jeongin. he told himself and just went along with it since he had no idea what it was.

or did he really not know what it was?

he immediately snapped out of thoughts to focus on what the most important thing was right now.

"can i talk to you hyunjin? please..." he desperately asked, hoping the younger would open the door and allow him in. which he was right because he saw him slowly nodding before opening the door wider for him to enter.

when changbin stepped foot into the youngers room, he heard the sound of the lock click to see that he had locked the door again so that nobody but the older could enter.

changbin took this moment to observe his surroundings; the curtains were fully closed creating darkness around him but he could still make out what was going on inside the room.

his bed was a mess, the pillows were scattered everywhere in the room and the blankets were loosely hanging off the bed. he could still see small crumbs decorated on the bed which fell off to the soft fluffy carpet underneath him.

the atmosphere was warm with no conditioner on as he could smell nothing but food from a few days ago. the desk was unorganised, all of the stationery were being thrown across the room, not only this but the carpet was almost covered by a set of clothes as well as the closet being opened.

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