𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗧𝗢 𝗠𝗔𝗞𝗘 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗦 (𝟭-𝟲). ❥ cix.

6.29 ;; byounggon and seunghun's late night talk

Seunghun was the first one out that night, knowing Byounggon would pull himself out of bed eventually. He always did.

While he waited, Seunghun stared out at the moon and stars. The moon was full today, something Seunghun hadn't seen for quite a while.

"Stargazing?"

Seunghun turned to look at Byounggon. "Yeah. The stars are beautiful over here."

"The moon is beautiful, isn't it?" Byounggon asked, sliding his hands around Seunghun's waist.

"Yes, it..." Seunghun turned. "Oh, I see what you did there. You're so cheesy." He booped his boyfriend on the nose. "You're more beautiful."

Byounggon pecked him on the lips. It felt like they were the only two people in the world. "I wish we had more time."

"More time?"

"So we'd get to do more things together." Byounggon dropped his hand from Seunghun's waist, interlacing their fingers instead. "Like... I'd meet your parents. And we'd go and get ice cream... and go on movie dates... and talk about our future."

"What's your future?" Seunghun asked.

Byounggon shrugged. "Well, I didn't really have a plan. You know that." He looked down at their intertwined fingers. "But meeting you made me realize that maybe I'd be able to figure something out."

That was nice. Byounggon had... hope because of Seunghun. "My parents would've loved you," he responded. "You know, without all of the murder."

Byounggon smiled. "I'm glad to know that."

An idea popped into Seunghun's mind. "You know what though?"

"What?"

"I love you more."

Byounggon laughed softly, beaming practically from ear to ear. Seunghun placed his hands on Byounggon's cheeks, taking a moment to pull him close for a kiss. He'd miss this.

"I don't want this to end," Byounggon said honestly once they pulled apart. "I—I know it's cheesy, but... I don't know. I love you, Seunghun."

It was so genuine. Seunghun bumped their foreheads together, unable to look at anything besides Byounggon. Stars be damned. "I love you, Byounggon."