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Minho P.O.VI watched the sky above as my arms remained wrapped around my, now, boyfriend. A small smile never seemed to disappear from my face, but how could I not be smiling when I have the most precious boyfriend?
I glance down from the stars which shined and glowed in the night sky to look at Jisung, his eyes were fluttered shut, his lips parted a little as he rested against my chest. The moon reflected onto his face, highlighting his features making him somewhat more ethereal.I took in a breath of happiness, running my hand lightly through the younger's blonde strands, which he seemed to like as he melted into my touch with a sigh. I glanced back up at the sky, taking in every moment of this time.
The stars above really granted me a dream come true. Granted me with things I really didn't deserve. They shone brightly, parading the black sky with rays of hope.
The area was mainly silent, I just took in the noises of Jisung's soft breaths and the hoot of owls from a distance. I felt as if I was in tranquility.
Although a sudden echo of a phone ringing interrupted the peaceful atmosphere, Jisung immediately groaned hearing the familiar sound, probably not wanting to move from our current position. I chuckled at his reaction as he groggily reached for his phone, picking it up from beside him and placing it to his ear.
I couldn't really make out the words spoken from the other line, but I could make out it was a woman from the high demeanour. I watched Jisung closely as he propped his chin up on his hand listening to the voice. Waiting a few seconds before replying.
He remained on the phone a few minutes before hanging up and dropping his phone beside him.
"Who was it?" I questioned, beginning to sit up right, causing Jisung to whine as it moved him from his current position. I laughed softly at him, as he looked up to me and pouted. The moment he looked to me I felt butterflies fly into my stomach, feeling all giddy just remembering he was mine now.
"My mum," he began, sitting up right as well In front of me. "she was just wondering where I was as it's late. And she wants me home." He sighed, looking down. I smiled at him, being happy that he wished to stay with me, but a little part of me hurt knowing he had to leave, even if I would be seeing him on Monday. But I nod none the less.
"We should head back then." I reply, keeping my eyes on Jisung who fell down onto my lap instead.
"I don't wanna~" He whined, wrapping his arms around my waist, I laughed again at his cuteness. As much as I didn't want to leave him, and spend much longer here with him, I didn't want to leave a bad impression on Jisung's mum.
"I don't either." I sighed, running my hand through his hair, but then removing my hand and unwrapping his arms from my waist. "But, you've gotta get back, I don't wanna give a bad impression on your parents already." I joke. The smaller boy huffed, sitting up right again.
"Fine fine." He sulked. Seeing him like that made me upset, so I quickly leant in and pressed a kiss against his lips. I was about to pull away hoping that would have changed his mood slightly, but the boy simply placed his hands on either side of my face pulling me in again to a passionate kiss.
My eyes widened at the sudden shock, I didn't expect him to get this confidence out of nowhere. But, I soon responded, kissing him back with the same passion. I slid my hands to the back of his neck, and allowed one to run into his soft hair. Jisung moved his hands from my face to my waist, and let out a small whimper as I pulled him forward. We pulled away for air for a second, I was assuming the boy would back off now, but to my surprise he connected our lips again after regaining his breath a little. Not that I was complaining, even though I knew he was doing this to buy time, I was too immersed in him. Stuck in his trance. His lips were soft and addicting, it was impossible not to resist him.
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