if winter was a person | jaeyong.

the nineteenth.

<6:30pm>
<present>

Taeyong clutched onto Jaehyun's uniform and Jaehyun held on to Taeyong's nape and waist. They broke apart once they ran out of breath.

They kept their foreheads connect as they try to regain some air. Taeyong felt tingly in the inside as Jaehyun's kisses were so different from his ex.

"I love you" Jaehyun spoke while he caresses Tayeong's nape.

Taeyong froze from the words and he slowly pulled away. He turned around slightly and saw Baekhyun standing behind the door, who immediately ran back inside the house. Taeyong got scared that maybe he saw everything and tell it to him mother.

"You should go home now" Taeyong looked down as he felt his heartbeat go crazy from the nervousness, as what they did was very risky.

"Oh ok" Jaehyun sounded sad and Taeyong felt a little shattered from how the younger looked like a dog that was pushed away.

"See you in Monday" he watched Jaehyun walk away awkwardly and turned his back continued his steps towards the front gate.

Taeyong turned his back as well and was about to walk back inside his isolated house, with his somewhat annoying butler, although Taeyong had grew quite of a shell of patience for his butler.

"Oh Taeyong!" He stiffened from the loud shout from a familiar voice.

He turned around and saw Jaehyun smiling, which brought a warm feeling unto him, he looked like he was panting.

"I'll wait! I'll wait for the day that you'd say it back!" He used his hands to circled around his mouth to have a maximum effect of his shout, before he formed a heart with his hands and ran away.

Taeyong felt like he can smile, his heart fluttered on how he felt so special from Jaehyun's words. He want back inside as he never felt that lingering sadness that flowed through the large house.

🌌

Days have passed by so quickly, Taeyong has grew quite fond of the younger. Everyday he would go to mirror and practice saying those three words he never had the courage to say: I love you.

It was a nice Sunday afternoon, the sun was less of its element and clouds would sometimes pass by and cover the rays. Taeyong sat on the chair that under the shade of house. He swirled his tea while he admired his drawing, it was drawing of two boys dancing the waltz. He specifically did the other boy rather masculine than the other, he emphasized that the boy had muscles and a dimpled face, just like Jaehyun.

Speaking of Jaehyun, Taeyong's eyes softened at the thought of the dimpled boy. His eyes wondered onto the blue sky and his body melted like caramel in heat when his mind got lost to how handsome and charming Jaehyun was.

While getting lost in his thoughts, his phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Taeyong! I was wondering if you would like to go to the movies later? You agree? Nice! See you around six, meet me at the bus stop near the ice cream shop, I'll pick you, and wear something cute"

"Ok" he didn't even had the chance to reply and answer back when the phone call ended immediately.

For whatever reason, Taeyong felt excited. He was going to spend sometime with Jaehyun again, sometimes he forgets that Jaehyun is his boyfriend. It all felt so easy. Then again, he only agreed because he felt sorry and the younger was indeed handsome and charming. Maybe Taeyong really does have feelings for Jaehyun.