Daily Interactions

Night

Those small glances.

They started accidental but turned purposeful as those glances lingered for a second longer and a small smile tugged at the edge of the other's lips, causing the same to appear on his. They really shouldn't but they couldn't help it.

This intricate forbidden dance that they progressed to, from a look to a smile to a step forward, a step backwards, the caress of the air on the heated skin where the hands did not quite touch, the scent of the cologne lingering in their senses as their bodies come to close proximity, all these would predictably come to a fruition of sorts.

It was fucking cliche but felt so right too. From how after going out after the fanmeeting in a foreign country they had gotten caught in the late autumn rain and ran back to the hotel laughing with their hands warmly encased together to how they lingered at the front of the hotel door, eyes searching the other before one entered first, leaving the door open and the other took a split second decision to also join him.

The door closed with a click behind them and a hand reached up to turn the lock with another decisive sound in the too quiet room.

"I.."

No other words escaped into the night as firm lips met another, indecision melts away at how right this all felt. It was slow and glorious, the slow exploration of the mouths with curious tongues, senses all concentrated on their tingling lips, the hot breaths warming their cold skin as hands curled around shoulders, waist, backs, exploring the sinewy muscles leaving trails of fire in its wake.

It felt like all the pieces finally fell into place. How their dance built over the span of years is gearing towards this one moment, in this foreign land, in this room where all that matters is the other in his arms, the warm skin gliding across his own, leaving kisses along his back, the scent of the other that he dreams of is all around him, almost too much but not quite.

But this is just a lie.

A lie that they are both willing to forget that it is so. Tomorrow will come, repercussions and responsibilities will follow and mold their decisions but for tonight this is real, this is true and this is what they need, just each other.

A/N : I think I had mentioned in the past that usually music triggers me to write, sometimes its the beat or just the vibe or the lyrics. And nowadays often I just don't capitalize on it but I guess today, I got triggered more than others and hence this little snippet. Have a listen to the song while reading if it pleases you