UNCONDITIONAL.

really? x jeongmin

[kim seungmin x yang jeongin]

"Jeongin, you really need to get a solution for your face. Get a new face wash or something. I'm embarrassed whenever people ask whether you're my son." Jeongin's mother says, sitting across him. She stabs onto the pancake, eyeing it as if it was from another planet. "Hun, I told you I can't have any of this. Like I always say-" Before his mother could finish her sentence, Jeongin does. "A moment on our lips, a lifetime on our hips." Jeongin's father snickers, taking a bite of the pancake he had cut up. "Don't get sassy with me, Yang Jeongin." His mother slams the fork down on the table, making everyone else flinch. "Why can't you be like Jeongbin, hm?" His mom says, looking at him with empty eyes.

Jeongin looks at his older brother, Jeongbin. He had perfect hair, jelly-like skin, eyes that resembled a fox and lips that girls would die to kiss. Jeongin stays quiet, only to give a small nod- standing up and grabbing his plate.

"I'll be going out today. See you."

Jeongin walks around Seoul, his feet making light pats. He hears a shutter, making him turn around immediately. He was faced with nothing, just an empty sidewalk and a few shops down the road. He hears a shutter once again, looking to his front once again and his eyes was met with the lens of a camera. He shrieks, stumbling back- how did he not see that before? "Hey, you alright?" The person behind the camera speaks. He lets go of the camera, letting in dangle from his neck as it had a lanyard.

The boy had messy light brown hair, big doe eyes that crossed some times, lips that were thin yet soft and a mole on his cheek. "W-Why were you taking pictures of me?" Jeongin nervously says, taking a step back. "Oh! Yeah, sorry about that! I like taking pictures and I just thought that you were pretty, so I just decided to take a few shots of you- is that alright? I can delete them if you'd like, it's not like I need th-" Jeongin's expression softens, did he hear that right? "You.. think I'm pretty?" Jeongin's lips that was in a straight line before, slowly curves.

"Huh? Yeah! Of course, you look amazing." The boy answers with a cheerful tone, smiling brightly. "Really?" Jeongin's cheeks were then dusted pink. "Why wouldn't anyone think that? You look like you came out of a magazine!" the boy says cheerfully once again, making Jeongin smile. "What's your name? My name's Seungmin!"

He felt pretty. So, so pretty.