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JUNHYUK'S POV

"Well... So much for taking it slow," I say, smiling while laying my head in Seongjun's lap.
Meanwhile, he plays with my hair, staring down at me.

"That was fast for you, darling?," he replies, shocking me with his demeanour.

"W-well, have y-you ever done i-it before?," I say shakily as a comeback. As the worst comeback I've probably ever said in my life.

I watch as the expression on Seongjun's face morphs into more of a somber one. I notice his mood drop significantly as I panic about what to do.

Quickly, I bring my hand up to caress his cheek, trying my best to comfort him. He holds the hand I use to touch his face as his face morphs into a soft smile that doesn't reach his eyes.

"No, I guess I never had the opportunity," he says softy. My gaze mellows and I look at him with loving eyes.

"Is there a reason?," I ask hesitantly, not meaning to pry.

"Well, my parents were never really around to teach me about love, or what it means," he says sadly.

"They would only leave a big bill on the countertop and I wouldn't see them for a while afterwards..."

"I guess... I dunno, I guess I never really experienced what love feels like. Unconditional love, AND sexual love...

Until now."

SEONGJUN'S POV

His eyes widen in surprise at the previous statement, before mellowing out in delight. He suddenly sits up, his head now gone from my lap, and moves backwards before sitting straight up in my lap while taking my hands and wrapping them around his waist.

"I'm sorry about how your parents treated you... but remember I'm always here if you wanna talk...," he says in a warm demeanour. I smile, happy that he isn't brushing off everything I had said. Believe it or not, I've never shared my personal life with anybody in that great detail, so talking to Junhyuk about it not only made me nervous, but it also lifted a heavy weight off of my shoulders.

I pull him closer to my chest, nuzzling my nose into the crook of his neck while simultaneously breathing in his scent. He turns his head right away, resting his cheek on mine.

"Thank you," I mumble, caressing his stomach. He just holds my arms tighter.

TIME SKIP

SEONGJUN'S POV

"One salted caramel in a waffle cone, and another green tea in a waffle cone," I say to the cashier. He nods and quickly scoops out the salted caramel ice cream first and places it on the counter. Junhyuk picks his up, immediately taking a big lick, shaking in delight.

My cheeks flare red, as I watch his tongue glide over the brownish beige sweet hovering a centimetre away from his plump lips. My eyes stay fixed on his messy mouth, restlessly licking the cold beige mesh that's taste would be impossible to surpass. Well maybe not impossib—

I become flustered at my last thought, blood rushing through my entire body, but specifically one spot. I try desperately to calm myself down, closing my eyes to resist the urge to look at him. After a couple of seconds, I flicker my eyes open, and am greeted with another two eyes looking straight at me, mouth frozen, but quickly turns into a smirk.

His eyes stay fixed on mine before glancing down, a hint of mischief in them. He looks back up from my slight erection, looking back into my eyes once again, stepping a bit closer. My body stays rigid as my face twitches in embarrassment while he takes another step forwards. And another one.

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