You two sat on the couch to watch a movie with the rest of straykids. You all had been watching movie after movie because it was wholesome family time. It was so late at this point. You looked at your phone and it read 3:26 am. You were laying your head on Jisung's lap and he was playing with your hair. This movie was a comedy, and as the room filled with squeaks and laughs from the rest of the members, you noticed Jisung was a bit quiet.
Although you two never established anything romantic, you both were really close. When you needed him he was there. In moments like these, you would read off eachothers' energy and act accordingly. In this moment, the atmosphere was soft. Everyone in the room could read it between you two. Because the members matched you both together, they offered that you two should share the couch.
Jisung was known as energetic, sweet, anxious. He was the loud one that loved getting held, but also loved getting into people's personal space, so when you heard nothing from him you expected the worst. When you finally looked up, you realized he was on his phone.
Before catching his attention, you went over his face. You saw how puffy his cheeks were when they rested, how soft his eyes were. His eyes were getting droopy, you could tell he was fighting away his tiredness. His lips were plump, yet firm. You snapped out of your trance and decided to text him.
You:
Hannie, are you paying attention to the movie?
Hannie:
Absolutely...
You:
Ah? Trying not to fall asleep huh?
Jisung softly smiled. He picked his head up and did a silent chuckle. His gaze continued to focus onto the TV screen and he widened his eyes. You did the same.
As the movie was ending, you looked around. All the boys had dozed off. You saw all the soft sides of the boys as they slept. As you were just about to close your eyes you heard Jisung speak.
"Baby?" Jisung said into the TV lit room.
You turned your body to meet his soft stare. As your eyes met, it felt as if time stopped. He gazed into your deep eyes and it was as if both of you could read eachothers' soul. He finally looked at your lips and planted a soft kiss. Without any further words, Jisung lifted you fully into his arms and kissed you deeper. Your head fell on his chest and your arms were strecthed out, playing with his hair as you two shared the couch. The movements were smooth and everything flowed so naturally.
"Jisungie?", you asked. Jisung let out in a raspy voice, "I know, we can talk about it in the morning sweetheart." After a few minutes, Jisung had drifted to sleep. You planted a kiss on his lips and whispered, "Goodnight honey." You saw a small smile form across his lips, and felt him let out a deep sigh.
This night was the start of something sweet.
