𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗦 𝗙𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 × ʝαҽყσɳɠ

▪Chapter 17▪

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3rd person

At midnight, the brown haired sneaked out of his house to get somewhere. This somewhere being the pink haired's house. It was still pouring outside, so the male took an umbrella with him.

Jaehyun wanted to make sure if the other one's alright, because he knew that the pink haired couldn't shrug it off that easily.

Arriving at the said house, Jaehyun climbed in as usually.

The pink haired was peacefully sleeping while the brown haired sat down at the edge of the bed, staring lovingly at him.

Jaehyun still couldn't describe the feeling he got when he was around Taeyong. It was so weird and new for him. There weren't any fitting words for it.

The brown haired smiled to himself, he couldn't believe he actually met this amazing human being.

Even if Taeyong didnt know it yet, they were meant for each other. It wasn't just pure luck bumping into the male on the first day of school, it was destiny. They were brought together because Jaehyun needed Taeyong and Taeyong needed Jaehyun. That's why the younger has to make sure Taeyong was his.

But the Jaehyun frowned when he noticed how Taeyongs eyes were a bit puffy from crying. You could clearly tell even when they were closed. In Jaehyun's eyes, the older shouldn't be that effected by the death, it made the brown haired a bit furious but he shrugged it off, reminding himself that he was sitting next to the most ethereal human alive.

The younger then gently placed his hand on the olders cheek, caressing it with his thumb. The pink haired's reaction to it was beyond cute when he nuzzled into the touch, sighing in relief. The sleeping boy really liked that warm touch lingering on his skin and how it made him feel safe.

Accidentally brushing his thumb over the other's lips, the brown haired got this tingling feeling in his stomach. The sleeping male was just so pretty, laying there with his lips slightly parted and messy hair.

His heart told him to capture the glossy and plump lips with his own but his head screamed no in all language it knew.

But what people always say?

Listen to your heart.

And that's what the brown haired did. He leaned in, bending down a bit, because he was sitting and the other was laying, and placed his lips on the lips of the older male.

The pink haired's eyes slowly flattered open because of the soft pressure on his lips. Still a bit drowsy, he didn't even process the situation.

"This is a dream again." The younger whispered while staring into the other's eyes after breaking the one sided kiss, but still being close so the older could feel Jaehyun's hot breath tingling on his lips.