[epilogue]
─it was far past the sunset, the sky already glowing dark while the full moon was throwing light at the couple lying in bed lazily.
chenle observed how the moonlight caressed the other boy's face and he suddenly felt the urge to do the same. his boyfriend looked beautiful yet so peaceful and his fingers itched to feel that too. he lifted his arm and gently stroke jisung's smooth cheeks, the tip of his nose until he reached his eyebrows, running across the each of them. his fingers then travelled all the way down to his a bit parted plumpy lips and he pressed onto them lightly, instantly feeling the touch of mellow surface that every bit of his skin loved. he almost choked on his breath when sudden thoughts filled his mind and he a deep red blush covered his cheeks.
jisung furrowed his eyebrows a little but soon a small smile crept up his face while chenle stared at him in horror. he's been awake.
ashamed, chenle would have pulled away if it wasn't for the strong grip holding his figure. jisung brought him back by the waist, now staring intensively into his eyes.
"what were you thinking about?" jisung wasn't smiling anymore, replaced by a more fierce look instead.
"w-what?" chenle squeezed out.
jisung only giggled before he got closer with their faces being only a few millimetres away.
then they kissed.
the kiss was slow and sweet like strawberry-flavoured cotton candy, far different from the melancholy and messy one they shared three weeks ago.
now it was calm yet passionate and mainly assuring one, as well as the countless ones in between.
for some reason, jisung loved kissing chenle and the boy loved the way jisung kissed him. as if he poured everything and beyond into the kiss, as if he was trying to gush out every last bit of love. he kissed him with so much desire and chenle couldn't get enough of that.
the boy reminded him of sun rays, warm and gentle ones that made him shine.
the younger boy got above chenle, now kissing him more deeply while the boy's hands met behind his neck, pulling him closer. they made out for a long time, until jisung gave him the last peck and collapsed next to the boy, still holding him in his arms protectively. at that, grinning chenle snuggled closer to jisung's comfortable body. for the rest of the night, the two of them cuddled.
chenle still couldn't believe any of that-it all felt like a beautiful dream he didn't wake up from. but as soon as he buried his face into the creek of jisung's neck and inhaled slowly the boy's divine scent he knew it was indeed real.
jisung was there, in his arms.
the yellow colours filled the boy's head and painted over his imagination. he breathed in the youthful summer that was embracing him so warmly and smiled even more widely.
with jisung, every bad thought disappeared.
~끝~
[end]poetic ; chensung
【 PJS x ZCL 】
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