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yunho x yeosang

⇢ yunho x yeosang 

The two boys had met up at the older's house, planning to study for their upcoming final. Though, they found themselves getting distracted very often and very easily.

"I want some ice cream". The younger suddenly blurted out.

Yunho gave the younger a blank stare before speaking. "Alright, you've convinced me. Let's go get ice cream", he said as he closed his books and got up from the bed.

"But I didn't eve—"

"Do you want some ice cream?"

"I mean yeah, bu—"

"Then let's go"

Yeosang went silent before quickly getting up from the floor and following the older boy who had already walked out of the room.

"You want some?", Yeosang asked as he brought his ice cream cone in front of the taller's face.

Yunho shook his head as he scrunched up his nose. "If I wanted any type of mint ice cream I would have eaten toothpaste".

Yeosang gaped at the older's comment. "Mint ice cream tastes nothing like toothpaste!", he exclaimed.

"It tastes exactly like toothpaste", the older retorted.

Yeosang pouted. "Then I don't know what type of mint ice cream you've been eating, because this one tastes fucking amazing", he mumbled before going back to eating his toothpas— I mean, ice cream.

Yunho chuckled. "Hey, you wanna go to the park?"

"You're too tall for that!", Yeosang yelled at the older, who was currently about to slide down a spiral tube slide.

"There's no such thing," the older said before sliding down the slide at full speed. After a couple of seconds, he was seen coming out of the slide clutching his head. "I take that back."

Yunho walked over to where the younger boy had been watching him on a bench. He sat next to the boy and pouted. "I hit my head," he said, his bottom lip stuck out.

"I told you. You're too tall for that," the younger boy said nonchalantly.

Yunho crossed his arms and pouted. "You could have at least kissed my head better," he mumbled, but loud enough for the younger boy to hear.

Yeosang went wide eyed, "What?"

Yunho went silent before taking a deep breath and speaking up. "You know, my friend really likes you," he started. "They say they really like the way you are. The way you make them feel. They say you light up their world. That you make them laugh whenever they feel upset, and you make them smile whenever they feel like frowning," he paused and looked over at the younger with a sad smile. "They say everything about you is absolutely perfect."

Yeosang stared at the older for a while before averting his gaze to the playground in front of them. "Wow," he breathed out. "Who— Who is this friend?"

Yunho sighed before lowering his head slightly. "Me," he whispered. "I'm the friend." he said, louder this time.

"Yunho... I don't—"

"It's okay, it's okay," he said, shushing the younger boy. "I didn't fully expect you to like me back... I just needed to say it. I couldn't keep it to myself anymore," he took a deep breath. "I'm sorry... If this like, makes things awkward between us. Or, just straight up ruins out friendship."

Yeosang chuckled, earning a confused look from the older boy. "W-Why are you laughing?"

Yeosang stopped laughing and took a deep breath, "I never said I didn't like you back," he turned his head and gave the older a sweet smile. "You didn't let me finish. I was going to say that I didn't know what to say."

"Wait, so does that mean you...?"

Yeosang nodded. "I like you too,"

A big smile formed on the older's face. He was beyond happy. So happy he cupped the younger's face and planted a kiss on his lips. Yeosang wasted no time in kissing back, feeling just as happy.

Yunho pulled away after a few seconds, his hands still cupping the younger's face. "I can do that now!" he yelled, "I can kiss you now!" he said, before planting multiple kisses around the younger's face.

Yeosang giggled before softly pushing the older away. "Yes, you can," he sighed. "But that doesn't change the fact that we have an exam to study for."

"Ah shit," Yunho pouted, "Well, it's going to be even harder to concentrate now."

Yeosang rolled his eyes playfully, "Well, let's go." he said as he got up from the bench and began walking away.

Yunho pouted. "Your mouth tastes like toothpaste!" he yelled at the younger, earning a glare from him.