𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐩 - 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧

Fourteen.

As soon as the door had closed behind them, Jeongin sat down in the grass, leaning against the side of the building.

Chan stood still, staring at Jeongin. He was uneasy as he asked, "You wanted to talk?"

"Oh," Jeongin laughed, "I was just really uncomfortable and it seemed like you were, too, so I tried to save us."

The blonde let out a sigh of relief as he sat down next to the younger boy. "I thought maybe you were upset or you regretted it, and I was getting ready to apologise and tell you that I won't do it again, and—"

"Whoa." Jeongin looked up at him. "I never said I don't want you to do it again." As soon as he realised what he had said, he began apologising profusely in embarrassment, unwilling to look up at Chan and notice his flushed face.

"Jeongin."

He finally looked up and met Chan's eyes. "Hm?"

Quickly, Chan leaned in and pressed another quick kiss to Jeongin's lips before running back inside to meet with his campers (yeah, to meet with the campers, totally not because he was embarrassed).