Hakyeon tiredly made his way into the dorm at 1am, as expected, the dorm was silent. Giving it little thought, Hakyeon quickly made his way into the kitchen to grab some banana bread and milk before making his way the room he shared with Taekwoon. Despite his tired state he noticed that the light was on in the room through the cracks in the doorway. He opened the door to the sight of Taekwoon passed out on Hakyeon's own bed! Laughing quietly to himself, Hakyeon put down his bread and banana milk and made his way over to the bed, pulling out his phone for a quick picture before laying down next to Taekwoon. Before he had a chance to close his eyes he felt a slight breeze against his cheek and after a quick glance he realized the window beside his bed was open. Sighing at the disturbance he sat up to close the window but before he had a chance to he was turned slightly and kissed roughly. After the sloppy kiss broke, Hakyeon beamed at his sleepy boyfriend and whispered, "Missed me?" Taekwoon, barely able to keep his eyes open simply muttered, "Shut up and close the window." Before falling back down upon the bed and falling asleep. Hakyeon laughed and stared outside the window thinking for a bit. He was so thankful to have Taekwoon in his life but as usual, doubts soon filled his mind. What if the members found out about them? What if the public did? He couldn't imagine it, he didn't want to. With a frown planted on his face he closed the window and covered it with the curtain before wrapping his arms around Taekwoon and falling into disturbed slumber.
After waiting for nearly 2 hours outside VIXX's dorm, the man behind his camera was laughing as he snapped pictures of the two oldest VIXX members kissing at their window. This was better than anything he had imagined.
VIXX's maknae was finally his...
Author Note:
I'm not sure just how terribly dark and angsty this story will be but I like that kind of stuff so...
Trigger Warning!
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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