Secret(Yeosang X Reader)

Making Memories

~one week later~

(Your POV)

I was sitting on the roof of KQ, alone with Yeosang. He was lying down on his side with his head in my lap, tired after a long week. I played with his fluffy hair and massaged his scalp, trying to make him feel good.

"Is this relaxing?" I asked him quietly.

He nodded.

His eyes were closed and his breathing was steady. However troubled his mind was, I wasn't able to tell just by looking at him in this moment. He looked quite peaceful.

As I continued to run my hands through his soft hair, I thought about this past week. Every day, we were able to meet on the roof at our usual time and hang out. The members convinced us to tell them where we sneak off to, so they can protect us and warn us if they think someone might find us alone together. Luckily, none of the staff have caught us climbing the stairs to the roof, and according to the boys, no one has been suspicious.

Knowing this, I felt at ease being with Yeosang on the roof. It was the time of day that Yeosang and I looked forward to the most. The difficult part was trying to ignore the fact that my days on the roof with him were limited. We couldn't really block out the thought anymore. As a result, we had become eager to learn every little thing about each other before our time ran out. We talked about anything and everything, opening up to each other completely. We had playful conversations, telling each other funny stories. We also had vulnerable conversations about our past, sharing our deepest secrets and regrets.

I began to feel more attached to him than ever before. I wondered if this was a good thing considering the fact that I would be leaving. I wanted to know what would happen between us once we part ways, but I was scared to ask and it hurt to think about. It hurt a lot.

Suddenly, Yeosang started singing softly.

"~After all this time
After all these vibes
After all these highs
We're still on this ride
Never wanna say goodbye
You brought me back to life
And forever it's just us
No more you and I~"

As always, his voice made me feel calm. "Your voice is so pretty. Keep singing," I encouraged. So he continued.

"~Never off just on
Opposite of wrong
If it was you and me against the world
I'd still like our odds
Please don't ever close your eyes on me
My sleeping beauty~"

I chuckled. "You're the sleeping beauty right now, Yeosang," I said, gazing at his head in my lap.

Then he sat up from his lying position and smiled. He leaned in to kiss me sweetly before pulling away to say, "Okay, now it's your turn. I want to play with your hair."

So we switched positions and I laid my head on his lap. As he started combing through my hair with his fingers he said, "So what do you want to do tomorrow?"

"Hmm, I don't know. Something cute couples do I guess," I replied.

"Okay, I have an idea."

"What is it?"

"I want to surprise you."

"Haha, why do you always insist on surprising me?"

"Because I love seeing your reaction."

I sighed. "Okay then. You always have good ideas, so I'm sure it'll be great."

***

The next day, I emerged onto the roof to see a tarp on the ground. On the tarp, there were two little canvases, a set of acrylic paints, paint brushes, water cups, and paper towels.