"Okay." (Bbangnyu) ☑️

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Chanhee stood in front Younghoon's door, a small part of him thinking about just walking away and pretending he forgot all about going to see him today.

However, he took a deep breath and forced himself to knock on the door.

A few seconds later, a quite disheveled looking Younghoon appeared at the door, smiling.

"Hi, sorry I look like death, I couldn't sleep that much last night for some reason." he laughed.

"Y-You look fine." Chanhee mumbled.

"Changmin's here by the way."

"Oh."

"He says that... maybe it'll be better if we practice with someone watching - we're going to have to do it with people watching anyway."

"Okay sure, I'll try." Chanhee agreed, although internally he wanted to die of embarrassment.

He followed Younghoon inside to where Changmin was sitting eating popcorn.

"Sup Chanhee." Changmin said, looking up from the TV. "Ready to get all lovey-dovey?" He giggled. 

Younghoon threw a cushion at his head.

"Shut up, this is serious."

"Yes sir." Changmin sat up straight and gave Younghoon a mock salute.

Younghoon rolled his eyes.

Chanhee stood there awkwardly until Changmin spoke again.

"Well go on then you two, kiss."

Younghoon leaned in, startling Chanhee who wasn't ready and jumped back in surprise.

"Oh- s-sorry I-"

"It's alright." Younghoon reassured him.

Changmin sighed impatiently.

"Get on with it."

"Yeah okay Changmin." Younghoon replied exasperatedly.

He turned to face Chanhee again, who was looking at the floor shyly. He lifted Chanhee's head up by his chin, which just made the pink shade of Chanhee's cheeks even worse.

"Maybe if you close your eyes it won't be so bad?

Chanhee nodded and shut his eyes.

Younghoon put both hands on his face, one on either side, his touch soft and tender. He stares down at Chanhee.

"Okay," he said, "Well, I’m gonna do it now, so-"

"Just do it please," Chanhee said in return. Younghoon shouldn’t be this awkward. It didn’t make any sense. He’d probably kissed lots of people, way more than Chanhee, and anyways this wasn’t even a real kiss. It’s just a practice kiss. With Chanhee, who wasn't all that interesting to begin with.

But finally, Younghoon leaned down, and Chanhee’s heart sped up even more when Younghoon’s lips brushed his.

His touch was still too soft and hesitant, though. Chanhee wrapped his arms around Younghoon's neck in an attempt to speed things up, and, finally, Younghoon started to move.

Chanhee had never kissed anyone but Younghoon before. Therefore, he had nothing to compare this kiss to.

However, it felt like Younghoon was a pretty damn good kisser, because there was a part of his brain that didn't want him to ever stop.