breaking down. jookyun ✔

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The whole rest of the day was the two being clingy with each other. Changkyun had his legs and arms wrapped around his body like a koala to a tree. Jooheon couldn't get enough of him, kissing his body every time he had the chance to, lets start from the bathroom incident, shall we?

Changkyun bit down on his lip to try and contain his smile, he loved those words, they were everything to him since barely anyone said that to him, except Elliot maybe. but he didn't know the meaning of the word until felt it with Jooheon.

They stayed in silence before Jooheon stood up with Changkyun in his arms, "Okay, we can continue kissing now." he smiled, holding him up by balancing him on his hip. no hesitation when the kiss was shared. obviously they had to take it to the bedroom because there wasn't any other furniture there, which that was supposed to arrive later today.

God they were both so happy, they both felt-loved again in their own way. I mean, Jooheon had to chase his lover, he had literally-literally go through hell just to keep Changkyun safe. he would do anything to keep him happy for as long as he could. Changkyun on the other hand, suffered ever since he was nine and a half, he didn't get the angel he wanted and survived through his childhood from either helping his mom get through a bad time, from sleeping around-to her depressive state. and of course, forming a childhood for Elliot.

The pair was something no one else could have. they had a lot to sort through, they had a lot to hold on to. the whole backstory was a mess. but now that they were finally together again, they hoped and hoped that they would figure something out until the end.

the end.

wait what.

no

that's not?

that's not how the story ends??????

ugh do I have to do every thing myself?

idiots I swear.

you're an idiot, Jooheon.

I am not, you are.

no, you

shut up, ill tell the story.

NO I'm telling it perfectly fine, stop it you two.

They laid in the bed together, with the blankets over them to keep them warmth. Changkyun kissed his cheek gently before he smiled gently at him. "You're so dumb," he mumbled, "Why didn't you just tell me?" he asked, picking at his black tee shirt, "and why the fuck are you wearing a t-shirt in the middle of winter?" he asked, rubbing his arms to keep him warm.

"I am sorry I can't stop through two different worlds to get dressed quick enough before you did something stupid." he muttered, tilting his chin up and placing a peck on his lips. "I rather get sick than you lay dead in my arms."  he whispered quietly, just the thought of it sent a shiver down his spine.

The brunette smiled, styling his hair so that it covered over his burgundy color eyes. he then covered his eyes with his hand, admiring his face that was uncovered (mainly his lips.) and laughed, taking his hand away. "you're so cute." he murmured.

Jooheon grabbed his hips and pulled him as close as he could, gently slipping his hands under his shirt, "so are you," he smiled, about to give him yet another kiss, which was something they've been doing all morning before a call came into Changkyun's phone.

He leaned over and grabbed the phone, answering the call before he said a small hi, since he knew who he was, "On my god, you're alive!" he spoke in a relief tone, "do you know how worried sick I was to see you just standing there? you looked like you just got stabbed and then your heart got ripped out." he screamed into the phone.