Me Without You

We are Beautiful

Minghao leaves feeling at ease. Mingyu doesn't waste time, as he begins to strip for Jeonghan. Seungkwan, Hoshi, and Woozi had all gone to eat, leaving the eldest the whole floor to himself. He doesn't stop to think before leading Mingyu to the kitchen. Let's open a bottle of wine he urges, propping himself against the sink to avoid spilling any of his bottle of rosé. Mingyu pushes up against Jeonghan's back and breathes into the nape of his neck. Instead of turning Jeonghan freezes and allows Mingyu to continue. His long limbs reach around Jeonghan and Mingyu's hand slides past the elastic band on his boxers.

Jeonghan had never allowed Mingyu to get that far before, but Jeonghan was determined to prove to himself that this is what he wanted. With his other free hand Mingyu pulls down Jeonghan's jeans and boxers far enough to expose him. Holding onto Jeonghan firmly by his hips, Mingyu thrust vigorously against his ass as he pumps Jeonghan member faster. Jeonghan bites down on his lower lip and suppressing the moans. Meanwhile Mingyu breathes harder into his ear and grunts a little with each grind.

Keys begin to jingle outside and both panic and run to the room. Jeonghan locks the door behind him this time. They throw themselves on the bed and laugh uncontrollably. "Woozi would've had a fit if he knew what went down in his kitchen," Mingyu joked. Jeonghan lays smiley, inches away from his face, relieved  to be near him again.

"I missed you baby," Jeonghan confesses, reaching for the younger's hand.

Mingyu immediately pulls away, "Don't say that please, we aren't good for each other," he pleads sadly. Jeonghan can't believe the words coming out of his mouth. For as long as he can remember he and Mingyu had always been good for each other.

"That's far from the truth, I can name a million times we were great together, our love is beautiful and amazing," Jeonghan professes in a loud voice for everyone to hear. "Hyung, are we beautiful too?," Hoshi yells out. Jeonghan shouts back cheerfully, "So beautiful". Mingyu stares in awe, admiring Jeonghan's bravery. Desiring to yell out his own feeling for his angel.

Jeonghan slithers his way up the bed, and lays his head on a pillow. He stretches his arm out and signals for Mingyu to pull himself up and lay on his chest. His fingers comb Mingyu's hair as he dozes off. It had been a while since they slept in each other's arms and he wondered, if it was even possible to live without Mingyu in his life.

He was willing to risk it all, if it meant spending the rest of his life with Mingyu. All he had to do is convince Mingyu, he was worth it too.