𝚒 𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚏 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 || yeongyu

𝖘𝖎𝖝𝖙𝖞 𝖙𝖜𝖔

*light self harm towards the end*

"soobin i'm spending the night at jun's house, i'll be home tomorrow probably." beomgyu said, taking a swig of the water as yeonjun's road came into view.

"okay but make sure he has-"

"do not finish that sentence." beomgyu threatened, and since the car was silent, yeonjun chuckled a bit when he heard the conversation.

"okay great bye soobin love you!" beomgyu rushed out before soobin could say anything else, quickly hanging up with a small sigh of relief.

yeonjun stifled a chuckle as he turned into his driveway, the dark house looming in front of them. but beomgyu couldn't wait to go inside, and hopefully cuddle with the boy who was held so close to his heart.

the feeling that had been in his chest lately was growing stronger and he was on the edge of beginning to realize what it was.

"ready to go in?" yeonjun asked, cutting the car off and leaving their faces to be illuminated by the streetlight. (illuminated by the light on my laptop, chop chop, i'm cooking up a hotpot) beomgyu nodded and opened the door before the older could come and open it for him, a cheeky grin on his face when yeonjun whined loudly.

"you were supposed to let me~ we're still technically on our date." yeonjun pouted, nevertheless coming close to the brown haired to softly grasp his hand in his own as he unlocked the front door.

"a date goes two ways, little fox." beomgyu said softly, leading the older into the dark house. the older was caught off guard by the statement and followed in shock, tightening his grip a bit when he noticed beomgyu was diving head first into the inky shadows of the dark house.

without turning any lights on, beomgyu pulled yeonjun gently to him and wrapped his arms around the older's neck, bringing their bodies together as they held tight. yeonjun's hands found beomgyu's waist, of course after tapping the boy's ribcage first, pulling the younger flush against him by a gentle hold on his hips.

the brown haired sighed contentedly, drinking in the faint honey and milk shampoo aroma as well as the light traces of vanilla that lingered on the older's neck.

neither of their eyes could locate any light, save for the small glow of the oven clock.

yeonjun didn't need to find a source of light in the room; he was holding onto it, comfortably resting against it.

"you..." yeonjun began, but found his mind was blanking. beomgyu lifted his head just a bit, allowing his slow breaths to bounce against yeonjun's neck, breathing in the scent of the boy again.

"i can't even explain what you do to me.." yeonjun eventually whispered, his fingers playing with the bottom hem of beomgyu's shirt, delicately rubbing the material between the pads of his fingers.

beomgyu hummed a bit, but the sentence had his head swirling. he relaxed his shoulders, releasing a breath he hadn't necessarily realized he was holding as he melted into the older's chest.

yeonjun was having a hard time fighting the same feeling in his own heart, but he knew what it was. he was falling so hard for this boy and he couldn't escape it even if he wanted to.

the pair stayed in each other's embrace for a few seconds longer, as if their bodies were made to be melded together.

yeonjun thought the hug would last forever, until the warmth of beomgyu's tongue began to swirl around the dip in his collarbone.

the older drew in a sharp breath at the feeling, and a second later he felt beomgyu smile against his skin, his teeth lightly grazing his collarbone now.