Anyone but You :: soonhoon

ABY :: 95

*jihoon*

i was staring at soonyoung while he was busy arranging my clothes there on the luggage. some of his hoodies are there and his shirts that was printed as tiger. i was almost scolds him earlier by giving those to me, i hate his tiger agenda to be honest.

he placed those neatly then he closed the zipper even the lock of it. he stood up and he showed me my luggage as he was smiling at me from ear to ear like he was proud of what he did.

"done, babe."

a sweet smile crept into my face and i walked closer to him until we are inches away from each other. i tiptoed a bit to reach his chin and i cupped those. his cheeks are puffing side to side while his eyes are well formed into two straight lines.

"kwon soonyoung. ." i was still staring to his eyes even though i could barely see some since he was still smiling. "i told this to you many times but i want you to hear this over and over. . im so proud of you, my dancer, my choreographer, my artist." i tapped his cheeks still staring to his eyes. "my kwon soonyoung, my everything."

he giggled. "you're making me cry."

"cry now so you wont be crying later at the airport." i teased and slapped his cheeks. i was about to walked away but he held me in my arms and pulled me closer to him as he sealed me with his kisses.

the kisses he was giving me was full of love, but i can sense that there were pain on the way he was moving his lips against mine. i know it'll be hard for him to let me go, i know it'll be hard for him now that ill be leaving in hours. i know he dont want me to go, but i know he wants me to achieve my dreams.

it was bewildered. but we dont have a choice to let ourselves fly and reached our goals.

i was very lucky to have soonyoung. . the person who gave me a chance to achieve my dream. who choose my dream and happiness over our relationship. a person who made me feel like love was the best form of feelings yet it was the painful part of life. i learned so much from him. a person who didnt stop me from achieving my dreams, and the person who let me live the life i imagine.

even though it might suffer him aftermath, he still let go of me. he still let me fly and choose my dreams over everything. indeed, nobody until soonyoung. because soonyoung changed me, drastically.

the sweet kisses we are sharing turned into something aggressive until we are both panting and catching our breath. i was on the bed already and him on the top of me. i was kissing him back with the same intensity even though i know that he was still the dominant. we just did like that until i found ourselves being one and him pounding and thrusting me from behind.

i heard the bed was creaking and rhythmically swaying the way soonyoung thrust hard enough on my hole. i was moaning his name consecutively until he explode inside of me while mine was on the bedsheet. he pulled out his member and he laid beside me.

"i will miss fucking your hole." he said looking at me intently. he was sweating and he was catching his breath. he was naked in front of me.

i scooted closer to him as his arms became my pillow. "i will miss being fucked by you." i chuckled after realizing how flirty it was. i never know i could talk dirty like that.